|Marazion town hall|
We woke up slowly, taking our time dressing, and then made our way out to find some breakfast.
The cafe we hoped to try was not open, so we ended up back at the Godolphin Arms, and had a delicious breakfast. We also had the same, adorable waiter from the night before. We didn't catch his name, but did find out he is from Madeira. The waiters and waitresses back home could take a lesson from over here. These people don't get tipped, and yet I have had better service, and nothing but smiles, from every person who has waited on me, since arriving in England.
|WW I & II Memorial|
Supper was easy, delicious, and afterwards we had a walk on the beach and through part of the village. Now it's time to get a shower and settle down to read a little bit before bed.
Tomorrow is another day!