Porth and Surf

The major feature of our break in Newquay, had to be the windy weather. When we walked along to Porth on Tuesday, the wind was whipping up the surf into quite a froth.

Looking down from the bridge which crossed this particularly breezy cleft in the rocks, it looked like snow piled up.

And still the surf pounded in.

and crashed on the rocks.

At the other end of Newquay, the beaches were deserted - unsurprisingly!

It all made for some nice photos.

Definitely my sort of weather!

Back at the Hotel and the Herring Gull was still after our food and this time he'd brought along a friend! It almost put us off our scones and clotted cream - almost!