The Cornwall/Devon Grand Tour moves into its 11th hour of travel as we land in Bideford.
A second day of glorious sunshine as I pulled into the Riverbank Long Stay Car Park, in sharp contrast with the downpour we saw on the Saturday.
Slight diversion : For a pint of Doom Bar (or lesser equivalent), where is this ?
Torridge Council has set aside space for campers in their car parks in west Devon, joining Bury St Edmunds on my (short) list of Clever Councils. They’ll stop letting you camp if you leave your “mess” in the skatepark, mind.
I found a spot next to the boats.
Disappointingly none of them offered a craft beer experience like you’d find in Bristol or Peterborough or Wells.
A lovely parking attendant told me how to get the cheap ticket (a fiver) and we shared a joke at Barnstaple’s expense, like you would in a pub (in Barnstaple). A couple of days later Barnstaple would attempt to drown me, in retribution.
Ba Ba Toure (top) was impressed with his second stop of the trip, but elected to stay and guard the campervan, which is worth about 3 tonnes of mutton.
You don’t read this blog if you go to the same Gîte in the Loire or campsite in Cornwall every year; you’ll read it if you get as euphoric as I do when entering the gates of Bideford for the first time.
No, really. Give me that first visit to Bishops Auckland or Bicester or Billingham over a return trip to anywhere.
Actually, there aren’t gates, and the first thing you see is the Spoons (not-GBG, but…), so I popped in there.
It was 31 degrees, and I had two ticks ahead, so I started with your favourite soda, which cost 65p.
You’ll recognise this Spoons from almost anywhere. What made it stand out at 4 pm on Wednesday was how quiet it was, despite being one of the Rishi days.
Perhaps Devon folk don’t eat between meals or something, but they don’t drink much either, despite the chap who brought my 65p can assuring me it was “manic” last night.
I had two ticks within walking distance. One in the pretty village of Appledore, and (confusingly) the Appledore in Bideford, about which Facebook had told me nothing.
It looked lovely. It was closed. I peered through the window. The Landlord came out and told me he had no imminent plan to re-open, being tiny and all.
Surprisingly, that was to be my only complete fail of the trip, as Devon seemed (sometimes reluctantly) to be edging back to normality. As she shall find out next.
Regular family holiday haunt in the seventies…pre spoons though so clearly lacking a certain something 😉
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Bideford?
Interesting choice for a Brummie when you had Tamworth on your doorstep 😉
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It was a tough decision 😃 also Barmouth, which is wolves on sea!
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Not Bridgnorth with a cliff and the Severn Sea but no beach ?
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LAF,
Yes, Barmouth is Wolverhampton on Sea – and at Llwyngwril just a few miles down the coast I’ve known four couples that own or have owned static caravans, three from Wolverhampton and my wife’s sister and her husband from Sedgley.
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The map suggests next stop Swansea / Abertawe.
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If I could swim….
I will be off that way soon enough.
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So you could have had a pint of Ruddles for 79p.
Was that a quick snap of the Channel champion getting some practice in?
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Channel or Chanel ?
I ought to see if they’ll sell me a pint for 79p or if dome minimum price kicks in, or should I just ask Brass Castle guy on Discourse?
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Is Chanel No.5 the craft version of Youngers No.3?
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They do taste similar.
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“as we land in Bideford.”
In the photo above I see Colin Cauliflower’s Canadian cousin has made another appearance. 🙂
“For a pint of Doom Bar (or lesser equivalent), where is this ?”
Ooh, ooh! That’s the lady of the lake!
“Torridge Council has set aside space for campers in their car parks in west Devon”
Walmart does that everywhere over here.
“Escape to Lundy”
Wasn’t that a John Carpenter film starring Kurt Russell?
“A couple of days later Barnstaple would attempt to drown me, in retribution.”
Blimey!
“when entering the gates of Bideford for the first time.”
In the OS map below, East-the-Water? That’s not very Cornish.
“so I started with your favourite soda, which cost 65p.”
As my darling wife has been wont to say of late… ‘muffin’. 🙂
“Please sponsor me Mr Gunna”
I don’t think I could ‘bear’ it if that happened. 😉
“Spot the customers”
Are any of them named Waldo?
“Singlets and sandals”
After 13 years of living on Vancouver Island, even I haven’t gone THAT native!
“being tiny and all.”
Being of short stature would definitely make it difficult to serve folks six feet apart.
“As she shall find out next.”
Did your sister join you again? 😉
Cheers
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Devon and Cornwall. Apart from a work trip to Plymouth and Torpoint, two counties that I haven’t visited. Quite a trek to get down there and the rumors of hordes of holidaymakers have put me off.
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There ARE hordes, Morten, but they tend to head for the same places (Padstow, Falmouth, Mousehole, Newquay) every year, leaving some spots unspoilt.
And the roads are dual carriageway till the last half hour so not as bad as 20 years ago.
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I’ll keep that in mind. And avoiding the school holidays could be good choice too. I suppose early September can still be nice and warm down there.
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Definitely 👍
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That green photo just proves how some gardeners don’t know how powerful motor mowers can be.
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Glad you enjoyed it. I went to school there. Bit different in the late 1950s.
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It feels very early 60s now.
Quite a lot more to come.
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Proper job, my ‘ansome!
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Darn shame about the closed pub. GBG pubs really should show more consideration for tickers – a plastic bottle take out of Doom Bar wouldn’t have been too much to ask…would it?
“Slight diversion : For a pint of Doom Bar (or lesser equivalent), where is this ?”
Is it your garden in Waterbeach? Did Mrs RM forget to turn off the hose pipe when watering the flowers?
I’ll settle for a lesser equivalent – do you have any Bass?
🙂
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“Is it your garden in Waterbeach? Did Mrs RM forget to turn off the hose pipe when watering the flowers?”
(slow golf clap) 🙂
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Pub Hermit was close enough; it was my parents’ house. The Southworths stood on that very spot.
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Oooh, you’re very close. It’s actually the garden (“The Gault” outside my parents’ house). The Southworths have stood on that spot.
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