We spent a few days visiting interesting sites on the southwest coast of England. We stopped first in Clovelly, an old fishing village that was built into the side of a cliff. The cobblestone streets are too steep for cars and the rock-filled beach is accessible only during low tide.
From there it was on to Tintagel, an area of old castle ruins on the edge of Cornwall. The castle is said to be the birthplace of King Arthur. We looked for evidence of Merlin in the caves, but couldn’t find any. The castle site includes some very steep stairs that we climbed, as well as steep cliffs to avoid. It was windy, but gorgeous.
At the end of the first day we arrived in Penzance. The following morning was spent on a fabulous four-mile walk along the coast that began at Porthcurno and ended at, where else, Land’s End. The beaches and caves were beautiful. It was cool, windy, and rugged. Around every corner was another vista to behold. We’ve never seen water so clear and so blue-green. At some place along the way we stood at the southwestern most point in England.
The next day, Brian and John visited the Eden Project with the students. It consists of several biomes that represent a variety of ecosystems. A favorite was the Mediterranean biome; the flowers were indescribably colorful.
Lynn, Chris, Curtis and Brandon took a bus to St. Ives instead of going to the Eden Project. St. Ives is a beach town with an artist colony and well-known Cornish pasties. We sampled the fudge and jam doughnuts. Brandon and Curtis decided they didn’t care if the air and water temperatures were 10 degrees C., they wanted to swim in the ocean. They ran in and out until they started to turn blue; it was a blast.
On the morning of the last day, we went to St. Michael’s Mount. It is an old castle only accessible at low tide from Penzance. When we arrived, the wind was so strong that the castle had to be closed. We were allowed to walk along the causeway and onto the island. The wind almost blew us over (it was probably at least 40-50 mph) and we had to hold on to each other and stay close to the walls to stay upright. On the way back, we fought the sand blowing in our faces and clothes. It was quite an interaction with nature the whole trip.




































