A quiet corner of the map filled with sea cliffs, small harbours, and days that seem to slow down as soon as you arrive. These are the stories from the Cornish stretch of my travel journal.
Talli and I headed as far west as we could go, following cliff paths and sea views that felt like the end of the land and the beginning of somewhere completely different.
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Looe felt like a small postcard town made real — quiet lanes, working fishing boats, and that slow, tidal rhythm you only really notice when you stop rushing.
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A day spent wandering through warm biomes, rainforest paths, and quiet corners that feel more like a living laboratory than a traditional attraction.
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