Nice and quiet start to the day, catching the sunrise over Ella’s field, above Cadgwith with not a sole in sight.
Back for bacon sarnies and a stank down the hill – past a sleeping Santa:
to see the midday Christmas swim – brave, mad or both soles:
and of course a swift bucket of wine in the pub, catching up with friends and family – fab!
Back up the hill to cook and eat a monstrous amount of food – exchange gifts and then sit like beached whales, chatting and reminiscing of Christmas’s and times past – what a lovely day!