thelibraniniquity | scenery porn and other stories

So I went to Cornwall at the beginning of September. It was absolutely lovely despite the weather and I had a surprisingly nice time sharing a cramped caravan with my sister, dad and gran.

I took a ton of photos down there... most of them featuring my sister! She is very particular about how she looks in photos, which is fair enough. Here are a couple she wasn't in.

The beach at Padstow, which went on forever. Not pictured: actual sunshine a little later on!

Sister and I walked up to Pentire Point just outside Polzeath (where we were staying) during a rare dry afternoon.

Ironically it was on that hill surrounded by sea and more hill that I had an actual phone signal. None whatsoever at the caravan park. Sister and I read maaaaany books that week.

I was supposed to spend the night at mum's after getting back from Cornwall to break up the journey, only she did puppy eyes and I ended up staying another week at her's to get through a ton of work. And I mean a ton. I'm still wiped out from that, two weeks on. Oops. It feels like I've been mentally collapsed in a corner for a while now. I've been trying to shake myself out of it.

Side note: How is it October already? How!?!