tag:bluepiano.blog.co.uk,2009-11-23:/Woken at dawn by the seagulldawnchorus and flashes of sunshine which are soon covered by the perpetual cloud cover this year, we start another glorious day in Cornwall. It really doesn't matter if the sun only breaks through occasionally because this is Cornwall, the air is fresh and magical and the perpetual mysterious sea holds the answer to everything if you just gaze at it long enough from the trail to Rinsey.MokoFeed2009-11-23T15:13:33+01:00tag:bluepiano.blog.co.uk,2007-11-27:/2007/11/27/just_up_from_loe_bar~3357488/BluePiano2007-11-27T01:56:10+01:002007-11-27T01:56:10+01:00 <p>When New York suddenly feels too concrete, too plastic, I think myself back to Cornwall just up from Loe Bar, big sea, big space, all enveloping nature, not nurtured, not combed or otherwise designed. New York is after all, magnificent, but it is designed - on a large scale and vehemently New York and all that, but sometimes just knowing that Loe Bar is there, peaceful and savage at the same time is enough. </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://BluePiano.blog.co.uk/2007/11/27/just_up_from_loe_bar~3357488/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>