Giants Crossing

One of those splendid unplanned days that just works out. I’d heard about the Giant’s Crossing so dragged Mr Roly and 3/4 of the offspring into town to watch.

I was a little disappointed that St Piran wasn’t towed upright but a couple of pints in the sunshine on Custom House Quay with Breton dancing behind us and crepes to line the stomach soon cheered me up. It may also explain the slightly rakish angle of St Piran as he waited to board his ship!!

We returned home for a power nap before Mike and Sarah called for us to go out again - drinks in the PennyConeQuick then they all went off and I met Lu and we went for the biggest (and tastiest) Greek meal I have ever eaten!! Happy days.