moved to Cornwall and made myself homeless.I sit at Cape Cornwall, my cheeks wet in the wind, running through the past few months wondering if it’s all been a mistake.
Perhaps I should go back?But I never regret coming to Cornwall: the morning drives past the alpacas, coming home to a murmuration of starlings, the black sky at Land’s End peeping with stars, the rumours someone’s seen a whale at Mousehole, meeting L for walk and a coffee and the urban myths about the speed-fuelled parties the fishermen have.
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