Well we are off on our travels again and this time we have wound our way to Cornwall and a quiet house in the middle of nowhere, but to be helpful in describing our location, just north of Polzeath, will do and visually the house is about half a mile to the right of the painting.

We took our time driving down, stopping in Ilchester for the night; a quiet almost forgotten village with a long history back to at least Roman times. Judging by the considerable numbers of old but very substantial building there is also evidence of considerable wealth in the past. We found a friendly Italian restaurant where the food was good. Sleeping wise, the Ilchester arms was superb. So we were on the road by nine in the morning having slept very soundly and in the morning having feed well, arriving at the holiday destination  late lunchtime. 

For the week we are sharing the house with old friends Joan and Robert, so that should be very pleasant. All the chores shared, that sort of thing.

This morning being the first up, after breakfast a short time with the Bible awaits. At the moment 2 Chronicles awaits my attention; can't wait, its good stuff. Before that Liz will want a coffee; us men are never off duty.