Newquay - back in the water!
August 5th 2009 I had the intentions to head into the English countryside to see the real England, but everyone was advising different places so I couldn't make up my mind. Then someone dropped the magical word, surfing. So newquay it was, not for sight seeing but to scratch a massive itch of mine.
After booking a bus for 11 am Sunday morning I woke up at midday, clearly I wasn't going to male THAT bus. So I
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