Visitors are soooooo exhausting - Ben didn't even manage to finish his treat. Amy finished it for him later!!
Sadly for Rory on this occasion experience did not triumph over youth!!
Kyran was jubilant and Rory gracious in defeat. So everyone was happy!!
The following day we decided to take the number 93 to Dartmouth and indulge in a little liquid refreshment in the Cherub Inn. The Cherub dates back to around 1380 and features many low beams and wobbly floors - just right to trap the unwary drinker or unobservant tourist. We love it for its great atmosphere and extreme dog-friendliness. I am pleased to report that a tin of dog biscuits is kept behind the bar for distribution to all canine visitors. Sadly only one newf at a time can visit as the floor space simply isn't large enough for my two furry friends to lounge around.
I think that the bus route from Torcross to Dartmouth must be one of the most beautiful in the country. My camera was still in my bag from yesterday's christening so I was able to take quite a few photos from the top deck as we rattled along the narrow roads, pausing only to terrorise caravan and camper van drivers into submission. I love to sit at the front and watch the look of pure terror on some drivers' faces when they're faced with a series of narrow bends and an immovable double decker bus! (Yes I know I am a very bad person!!)
Anyway, back to the photos ..... please ignore the strange reflections and wobbles as they were taken through the window.
On the beach at Blackpool Sands - could almost be the south of France - but there's nobody in the extremely chilly water!!
So we headed inland ...






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