It’s a beautiful day, so we buy crab sandwiches from the fishmonger and set off for a walk around Snapes Point. It’s about 5 miles.
Views.
Lots of impressive yachts in the harbour, but this one was the prettiest of all.
Lovely seafood platter at The Cove last night. Finished off with cocktails.
It rained all night, but things improved while we were having breakfast so we set off towards Thurlestone.
Longhorn cattle.
And a nice walk along the beach.
Had a coffee back at Hope Cove and pottered round to Salcombe in the car. We’ll be here for a week. Our cottage is pretty good; about 100 yards back from the water. View from our garden.
Took our bottles to the recycling at the boat park and continued north along Batson Creek and up into the farmland.

The road curves round to the west and soon we’re in the long valley that leads down to South Sands from Malborough. Very quaint.

The wild garlic is trying to invade the path.

And once again the South Sands ferry comes to pick us up for the short trip back to Salcombe.

Salcombe doesn’t have an Indian restaurant, and we fancy a curry. We get the boat across to East Portlemouth and walk north-east along the estuary. Fantastic views.

The road winds around the creeks. Some parts are tidal – impassable at high water. We’re lucky today.

After a couple of miles we reach the village of South Pool. Very pretty.

Another few miles brings us to a place called Frogmore.

From here we catch the bus to Kingsbridge where we have a few beers and a lovely curry.
Up early this morning and we’re off to Hope Cove in a taxi. Breakfast at the new bar, which is somewhat unimaginatively called ‘The Cove’. Great food though. The tide was out so we can walk along the beach.

Up the hill we go. Great views back to the village from Bolt Tail.

We continue east, across Bolberry Down and past Soar Mill Cove. More great views.

Some parts of the path are quite steep!

Bolt Head, the mouth of the Salcombe estuary.

From here it’s all downhill to South Sands, and we can catch the little ferry back to Salcombe.

Needless to say, a computer has kept tabs on the whole thing.
