Monday, June 15, 2026

Falmouth (Cornwall), UK

I probably sound like a broken record when it comes to sharing what I see as I pull back the curtains each morning. But today was especially beautiful. I took these (and many more) from our deck balcony. Between this site and the ship internet, I'm unable to upload a short video, but I scanned an almost 180 of the scene and the view was a lot to take in! The photos below capture only small portions of it.

 

 




Our excursion today took us on a scenic drive from Falmouth through a number of quaint villages to Penzance. The drive took us first through Falmouth, then through the historic heart of Cornwall and on through several other small villages. As we rode, our guide shared with us about the area's mining history of tin and copper during the 18th and 19th centuries. He pointed out the remains of old mine chimneys and engine houses that powered the huge steam pumps that were used to drain the deep mineral mines. 

 

 


climate and location allows everything to grow here




The drive was very pretty but unfortunately, almost every photo was taken through a fairly fast moving bus window so the majority of them were throwaways. We had only one photo stop and that was to see St. Michael's Mount ("Cornwall's Fairytale Castle") but only from a distance. It sits on a tidal island connected to the mainland by a stone causeway. At low tide you can walk across it but at high tide you must take a boat. The island was once a monastery.

 

St. Michael's Mount (background) with man parasailing (foreground)

The roads were narrow and it sometimes felt as if we could touch the trees lining the road. Like many of the English countrysides, centuries old stone hedges divide the landscape. Unlike the Cotswold villages, the homes are a mix of old and new. The remains of old mine chimneys dot the hillsides but unfortunately I wasn't able to photograph one.

 


When we reached The Queen's Hotel in Penzance, we were treated to what the British call a "cream tea". That doesn't describe the tea itself; it just means tea, a scone (often with raisins or currants), clotted cream and strawberry or raspberry jam. There is a centuries-old rivalry between Cornwall and Devon as to whether the clotted cream or the jam goes on first. The Cornish say the jam goes on first but the folks from Devon say the clotted cream goes first. Our guide took a vote and most of us felt that the jam should go first. Ronnie (being a scientist at heart) cut his in half with jam first on one side and clotted cream first on the other. He said they tasted the same - surprising for someone who puts mayonnaise on the cheese side of his sandwich and mustard on the ham side. He swears he can taste the difference. HA!!

 

 

jam comes first!

the real deal from Devon


Speaking of Ronnie, for some time he has had a desire to walk the Salt Path and he was excited to see part of it today when we stopped to photograph St. Michael's Mount. We also learned today that St. Michael's Way is a small section of the Camino de Santiago that runs through Penzance.  

I have to share this last one for a laugh. I'm guessing this couple must have had a long flight yesterday because they didn't seem to be getting very much out of the bus ride.

 

LOL

 


4 comments:

  1. Barbara: This doesn't look nearly as foreboding as the Cornwall depiction on Poldark. It looks beautiful. I read somewhere that the Romans wanted to hang onto this area because they needed tin. I like the cream on the bottom AND the top of the jam on my scones. Ronnie might get Greg interested in some hiking...but he likes biking better. I know the Salt Path is too steep for bikes, plus is probably not legal. It's a thought. My Eagle Svout still likes his adventure too.

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  2. I didn't know about the Poldark series but would love to watch it! Our guide did mention (as we whizzed by) that the old train station in one of the small villages we drove through has been used in quite a few movies or tv programs. Re: Salt Path - I don't think bikes are allowed and parts of it even sound kind of treacherous to me! But our guys should discuss it, seriously! (Ronnie has suggested I go with him. I would travel by train, staying in small villages with him at night.) Hmm....

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    1. Hmmm, you might enjoy it for a few days, if it was like the Cotswolds. I prefer to let Greg do dangerous, stinky stuff and I don't go along. I worry less that way, and he can tell me the adventures tempered with a bit of time. I find it hard to feel anything but terror when he tells about his exploits.

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    2. I understand! Parts of it really do sound rather treacherous (there was some mention of the rocky cliffs and sometimes sandy cliffs eroding, etc). I would definitely pray he would stay far from the edge!!

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