



Friday we loaded the National Express from Victoria to Penzance, yes as in the pirates of, and rode out west. After five hours of reading guide books we were ready. Got off at Plymouth and found out way to National car rental. While waiting for our car to be freed up chatted with a man who used to work in the famous tin mines in Cornwall. After they were flooded he opted out of mining. "The people were good, the pay was unbelievable, and it was relatively safe- lost a few- but they were well compensated." Then to our dismay we were upgraded. Already nervous about driving around the windy roads and roundabouts but in a brand new Mercedes? Uhhhh. Guess we should be grateful, probably made 100 GBP. Went to a pub and searched out the cheapest local room price on lastminute.com. Tried out a couple other B&Bs, just to check out prices. They were all empty and desperate, but couldn't match our 38GBP double on lastminute, decided this would be our tactic for the rest of the trip. Unless we do end up sleeping in the car, luckily the rumors of snow and success in finding cheap rooms has kept us in the warm. Headed out to 'The Hoe' to find where the Mayflower set sail to the states in 1620. Not as magical as you would have thought, an arch and a plaque. There were many other plaques dedicated to other ships that were launched from the same harbor, notably a ship in 1584 that landed in Virginia, and named & claimed it for the Queen. Who knew?
Polished off fresh fish and chips and headed to a pub for some local Tribute brew.
The next morning we got our stomachs churning to a nice "full English" (toast, baked beans, sausage, bacon, egg, and cooked mushrooms). Perused the bowling green where Francis Drake outwitted the Spanish Armada. Then hopped in the Mercedes and took a ferry on chains across the harbor and up to the Eden project. Mediterranean and Rainforest biomes, not a major highlight. Back on the road to Lizard, the southern most point of England. Here many lifeboats were sent out to save people in peril. Also where pirates would lure boats onto the rocks and rob them blind. Rounded the peninsula up to St Ives. A beachy/surfing town full of artists and a Tate outpost. Really neat old city but fairly crowded. Gobbled up some local fudge and wandered around eyeing the vacation houses on the market- due to the downturn. Decided to go for it and pushed up past the surfing town of Nuke to Padstow. Found a 40GBP place on a surfing beach and went to get a nice fish dinner in Padstow. When I mean nice I mean Chef Rick Stein style. Delicious fish and beautiful restaurant at The Seafood Restaurant. I 'm surprised they let two scrubs like us in but money is money. Chargrilled Seabass in Tomato Vanilla vinaigrette- delicious. Looking forward to checking out the waves tomorrow and testing out these 'Cornish pasties' tomorrow ending up the day in Bristol- hope we make it!!