Next morning we are off down to one of the cafes by the harbour for a hearty full English breakfast, whilst we stare out at the view. However the boats have all gone, out fishing, leaving just the mooring ropes draped artistically across the sand.
Whilst we contemplate the fisherman out at sea, our breakfast arrives - a large plate with all the cooked bits and pieces you would expect - sausage, tomato, bacon, egg, mushrooms and for the daring, a slice of black pudding. Its all washed down with a mug of tea, and then its off to the station, wheeling our cases with bloated stomachs perched on top!
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