The second Bank holiday long weekend in May inspired us to get out of London and head for the beach. A five hour train journey got us to Newquay in Cornwall, in Sth East England. Some promising weather over the past few weekends gave us hope of working on our sun tan, and enjoying the surf. We stayed next to Fistral Beach, which is meant to be the best surfing beach in England.
View from outside our hotel.
The next photo is of a typical English couple. Only in England would you park your campervan next to the beach, get out your deck chair, and face away from the beach (just to soak up some rays).
Surfers enjoying the sunshine, waiting for the waves.
We got one fantastic sunset overlooking the Atlantic Ocean, and we decided to try for a self portrait. Resting the camera on a rock, we tried our luck with the 2 second time delay. Not quite quick enough on this occasion...
Nearly made it :)
OK. Maybe Steve should stick to being behind the camera.
Typical Malaysian house in the rainforest.
This exhibition, which was meant to depict 'Dionysus' Greek God of the vines, can only be described as very strange, and quite disturbing.
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