Marazion

It was practically a monsoon when we woke up this morning, but we were determined not to mope around the cottage again.

And besides the dog was going loopy, so braving the elements seemed preferable to watching him jump around the living room chasing his tail and catching flies.

We went to Marazion, on the way to Penzance, for a walk along the beach but within minutes I was soaked so we barely lasted 40 minutes. It didn't seem to bother Ollie though!