Thursday, February 23, 2012

No Pirates, so far

We bid adieu to London for now. Will definitely return as the list is long of things we weren't able to do.

The train ride to Penzance was great. So amazing to leave and arrive at the times listed on the schedule. What a concept!


The ride gave us the first glimpse of the area we will be walking in for the next couple of weeks. It's absolutely beautiful but all I kept seeing were the lovely rolling hills that seemed to roll a lot higher than I was expecting.

We also learned an important bit of train riding info. As we were approaching the large bridge that spans the Tamar River (border of Devon and Cornwall) the train manager made an announcement. The bridge is under going repairs that involved the building of a platform below the tracks from which the workers can work. As a result, the workers have requested that train riders refrain from flushing the toilets while on the bridge. This elicited a chuckle from most of the riders while I made a mental note NEVER to walk along train tracks.


Penzance is a great little town. I can only imagine how busy and fabulous it must be in the summer. As it is, we have nothing to complain about. It's not raining and not too cold. After our host, Simon, gave us the lay of the land we headed out, and in what I have to consider a huge sign portending a wonderful trip, we discovered an amazing yarn shop with an equally amazing owner. Knit Wits! (Al accidentally had the camera on monochrome, it's not your computer)


We visited with the owner, Julia, and discovered that she holds the official Guiness record for largest knitting needles that can actually be used to knit by a person. Her. The needles were made by an oar maker!





We told Julia about our walk and it turns out that her husband and sons rode their bikes from John o'Groats to Land's End a couple of years ago. She drove their camper van and did the grocery shopping, no small task when teenaged boys riding all day are involved! It was a lovely visit and I picked up a cute cowl pattern of Julia's design! Julia said she'd follow the blog, so "Thanks for the hospitality, Julia! And we look forward to seeing you again!"


We had our first great pub dinner at the Yacht Inn. I had fish (cod) and chips and Al had the "mixed grille". It included steak, back bacon and sausage. I think Ian would approve.

We'll be back in Penzance tomorrow after taking the bus out to Land's End and officially beginning the walk by walking back here!

Location:Penzance, UK

10 comments:

  1. The worlds biggest knitting needles?!! Hard to imagine topping that in the next 100 days, may as well go back to London now!

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  2. What is in that bag Dawn???? I swear, you can smell yarn shops a mile away.
    I love the train story. Don't those guys wear helmets underneath the bridge?
    Having tea with Erin. Then back to the tournament of hearts.

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  3. that pub dinner sounds righteous

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  4. It was so great to meet you yesterday - what's the probability of a) walking into a wool shop and b) meeting the owner who's done the JOGLE! We're so jealous of your adventure and will be following you all the way. Sorry the weather isn't as great as it could be for your first day but, hey, it can only improve - we started in glorious sunshine and it steadily deteriorated for the whole trip! If you're interested (and have the time!) check out the Knit Wits blog and go back to July 2010 for the blog of our "End to End". Good luck and happy walking (and knitting?!).

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  5. It has to be sobering/liberating to think that whatever non-consumable you buy during the next 3 months will need to be a) carried or b) shipped somewhere (hassle factor). That's a discipline of thinking that a lot more people need in their daily lives... The end of impulse shopping!

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    1. When we did our mini-walk in the Yorkshire Dales, Angela was really good at not acquiring things until the last day when she bought up half of every town we went through. I reminded her that she would have to carry whatever she bought, and she said she would, which of course meant I did about a mile later. I was the hiker with the shopping bags... Don't be the hiker with the shopping bags...

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    2. Believe me, that is very much on my mind. Not getting anything we won't eat or feel it's worth shipping. It's not my usual way, but I'm not having a problem adapting. We won't be the hikers with the shopping bags!

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  6. hey guys, have fun out there. its pretty cool to hear about all the people you are meeting on the way.
    bruce

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  7. How did she knit that much with those needles?! The first time I read this I did not really think about it but seriously what the hell. I found another knitting store on Queen St when I was going to Sanko yesterday but it didn't have a witty name or anything so I didn't take a picture.

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