The day before we left St Ives a big sea fog drifted in, and we saw a man exercising his horse at Porthmister beach at low tide. It was eerie because the fog seemed to blend the sky and sea and beach into one.
The ride to Truro was very pleasant even though very hilly in places. Parts of the track went through the old mine working area and it was mostly on traffic free lanes and tracks.
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