What is certainly the very best swing in the whole world!
Out from Tamar Trails in the steady, warm rain. Up to the old track and along, clearing branches where we could. Round by the calciners and up to seek out the swing. And there it was as perfect as ever. After a jolly nice swing, to the picnic tables for a cuppa. Round and down with the Tamar roaring below. Steadily up the steep hill and back to the cars. Hoping the Copper Penny would provide a welcome - but all shut up. So, what to do, who could resist, back to No. 10 for a very warm welcome and a very nice pint.
A jolly fine evening to be out and about.