Hope Cove

It’s a much nicer day today, so we’re off to nearby Hope Cove for a walk. Hope Cove is a tiny fishing village.

There are two nice beaches.

Old thatched cottages add to the charm.

Tiny St Clements church overlooking the bay.

Distant views to Thurlstone and Bigbury Bay.

We had a good walk, and stopped for lunch at The Cove, a little pub in the village.

Afterwards we had a walk on the beach.

There’s an appeal going on in the village for funds to repair the sea wall. It was certainly getting a battering today.

Back in Salcombe this afternoon, we came across the yacht ‘Island Spirit’. I did my skipper’s training on this boat many years ago. Jane and Jennifer came along and we had a great week sailing along the coast of Devon and Cornwall. You can read about it here.


And as I write this, a cruising yacht enters the harbour to moor at Whitestrand, just as we did on Island Spirit, all those years ago.

Dinner at the Crab Shed later, which is always a treat.

Sunshine!

Val had her German class this morning, and while I was enjoying my coffee on the balcony the sun came out. Woohoo!

I popped into town and got a new woolly hat from the lifeboat station (despite the sun, it’s still chilly), and bought crab sandwiches for our lunch. This afternoon the weather took a turn for the worse, with a big storm from the southwest. We watched the ferryman struggling to get his boat across the estuary, until he eventually had to admit defeat at the hands of wind and waves. The rain stopped just in time for us to head out to the Fortescue, our favourite local pub, for drinks and a very nice dinner.

Run to the sun

The weather in Shropshire has been pretty awful lately, so this morning we headed south to Devon, hoping for an improvement. The journey to Salcombe takes a little under four hours. We have a nice flat overlooking the estuary and the pub next door.

We haven’t seen the sun yet, but at least it’s dry. There’s a cold wind from the west, so tomorrow morning I’ll be off to the lifeboat station to buy a woolly hat.

Back in the U.K.

Wengen was looking like a picture postcard when we left yesterday morning.

We ordered coffee on the plane. Drinking coffee is complicated these days.

We got home in good time and enjoyed a curry from our local restaurant. Now all we have to do is start ticking jobs off the (long) list, before we can return next month.

Merligen to St Beatus caves

2nd of October and we have very warm weather again. Shorts and short sleeves are all we need for today’s walk. We start at the village of Merligen.

Merligen has a small harbour.

The path we’re following is called the Pilgerweg, which means ‘Pilgrim’s Way’. It is part of a network of European routes which lead to Santiago de Compostela in north-western Spain. The remains of the apostle James are said to be interred there.

We pass over a funicular railway. It takes passengers from the lakeside up to the village of Beatenberg.

The path is steep in places, and we have to climb to walk above a big quarry.

Eventually our destination is in sight.

The caves at St Beatushölen are a major tourist attraction. We walk down a series of zigzags to get to the bus stop.

A good walk in glorious weather.

That completes our walk around Lake Thun – we started our first leg at the caves. In total we walked 64 kilometres around the shoreline. Our walk around Lake Brienz amounted to another 38 kilometres. It’s nice to have done them both.