Having unpacked around half of our boxes (the rest floor to ceiling in the garage), we went for our first walk from St Keyne today. A steep descent down a lane to St Keyne’s well (made famous in a poem ‘The Well of St Keyne’ by Keats , and indeed turned into a mini opera) and the river valley, followed by a rather gentler ascent with the banks full of Spring primroses and daffodils, it was quite a delight. Such hilly country. Very reminiscent of Devon where we lived once. This area is quite unlike other areas of Cornwall, and we think we are lucky to have ‘found’ it.