
Isaac arrives in his motor (Bongos are for cissies


"Hurry up, I haven't got all day."

"That's it. I'm off. See ya later."

"Ah, that's better. Hot work driving my big truck."

"Dump the guy in the yellow shirt babe. I've got a big truck we can cruise in."

Proud mum, Alison

Alison, Ron Miel aka David, Dianne aka Mrs M

Mrs M and cissie-wagon later, at Marazion - after fabulous seal watch from Lizard Point

Finished a great day with chopsticks at the Dynasty Cantonese Restaurant on the Helston Road, a mile or two out of Marazion - strongly recommended

This morning, the wind is howling and it's been raining hard but, if the forecast is to be believed, it's going to improve and we'll be off to Sennen Cove, Lands End and Porthcurno. Ran out of time yesterday (and Alison's Bongo was packed to the gills for camping), so we may meet again tomorrow, for me to pass on what I can remember of Haydn Callow's 2.5TD Master Class at the Stourport bash. Royalty to your charity will be Pay Pal'd over, if so, Haydn.
Back north then, via S Devon, N Somerset and Bristol. It's a great life with a Bongo, and I know Isaac's only kidding - he's VERY proud of theirs

That's all for now folks.