Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Marine Spelunking at Tintagel

There are some huge and fantastic sea caves on the Cornish
coast and particularly at Tintagel
For reasons still unclear to me--except that my life insurance
policy was renewed and paid up recently--Vicki wanted me
to climb down to the "beach" and snap a few pix of the giant
caves

So here I am on the beach, huge waves coming ever nearer;
I happen to know, having read Victor Hugo's Toilers of the
Sea many years ago (I am forever watching out for giant
clams), that the tide can come in very quickly in these parts
(i.e., Brittany, English coast)









Snapping pix, minding my own business, and then I notice
sea foam is blowing back out of the cave opening; lots of it









So I beat a hasty retreat; here is the beach 30 minutes later!

Monday, November 9, 2009

Tintagel


Tom took us the back roads to Tintagel














13th century castle ruins; Earl Richard, Henry III's brother,
who built the castle, had a fine sense of location and view,
but little of defense. Most people regard it as a vanity castle,
an attempt to associate with the Arthur legends. Of course,
there is no real connection between this castle or location
with Arthur. There's nothing much substantive about
Arthur at all, but we won't let that get in the way of a good
story.









Coast looking east














West

Summit, end, of the island

More castle ruins

More violent coast

Vicki at Tintagel


St. Ives

Beach road at St. Ives







Tide's out; it's a beautiful beach but a wild surf








Very wild; actually, we didn't think all that much of the
town, but the Cornish coast is wonderful

Oops! Eden Sculpture

I should have followed the Eden post with this, on the variety
of sculpture at Eden Project, one of its major and most
impressive features; above, Woman, in the Cornwall biome







Giant bee, pollinator, on the terraces









Bacchinalia, the Mediterranean biome










Depiction of all the electronic waste each
person creates












The Seed--a 70 ton Cornish granite monolith,
in the Core












World's largest refrigerator magnet board











Us

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Archeology 101

Half a mile down the road, once you found the marker on
the unnamed road









Intrepid megalith-hunter, hot on the trail...











Of course, most of the megaliths are now in fences, barns,
houses, etc.

Or scratching posts

Tin Age structure

At last! The very famous and very enigmatic Men-am-Tol,
or "101" site







Me, pondering whether to engage in one of the silly rituals
associated with this site








Of course, I did; but Vicki declined being passed through,
naked, nine times, etc.; at least on camera








This is someone else's photo off the web; I really don't think
there's much of an enigma here; sort of a group site, so to
speak...

Lanyon Quoit

Cornwall has scores of megalithic sites; we visited just a major few. Many have been destroyed or re-cycled into fences, fence-posts, houses, barns, scratching posts, etc. Lanyon Quoit is the largest of Cornwall's dolmens, but it is really out there, on an unnamed road between two hamlets, in or very near Bodmin Moor. We finished up so late we wound up "camping" at the intersection (the wide part of a "Y") of two unnamed roads. Fortunately, there is not much traffic in these places, and the morning view of St. Michael's was great.
Lanyon Quoit (dolmen's are called "quoits" here); tall
enough (for me) to walk under
Another view; originally buried, of course







The National Trust is everywhere; but where was the gift
shop and the membership station? and the cafe and the 
garden store? and who gifted Lanyon Quoit to the Trust?
and where's the folly?




























Land's End

We were not the only people there; there were perhaps a dozen others. Land's End is much larger than John O' Groats, but much more cheesy-touristy. Fortunately, almost all the attractions and shops were closed for the season. Unfortunately, and much to our surprise and disappointment, there was no Land's End outlet store. Perhaps we can finally catch the London Fog outlet in London.
Cliffs at Land's End

A rough, wild, but beautiful coastline

The usual sign; took me a long time to figure out what
D ARTFORD was...someplace in France?







Longships lighthouse, a mile and a half out from the
mainland, as a squall approaches























Merry Maidens and Tregriffian

After St. Michael's Mount, we continued on
west and stopped at Cornwall's largest stone
circle, the Merry Maidens, and then at a
dolmen, Tregriffian, just down the road.
Well, actually, under the road; above, a very
old-looking cross














The Merry Maidens







Huge stones in nearby fences...wonder where they came
from...?








Vicki in the gorse








Tregriffian








They built the road right over it!








Deep cup-marks on a stone at Tregriffian











Look closely, maybe use your own viewer-
apparatus, but the figure cut in here is not a
cross, I think, but just a human figure









St. Michael's Mount

Cornwall's St. Michael's Mount; yes, England has one too,
not as large, not as well known, but there it is, on the south

Cornish coast, and we saw it on a cloudy November 3;
from the mainland; legend, as well as medieval chroniclers,
hold that the sea did not encroach until the 11th or 12th
centuries, AD; global warming







Up closer








Village of Marazion, linked to the island by a man-made
causeway, passable only at low tide







People on the causeway







Kite-surfing nearby






Monetized version; two nights later we were parked on a
high ridge and awoke to this scene in the distance