And Then Babbacombe…

After Cockington, we got back on the bike and went to Babbacombe.

We parked down a side street, chatted to a local lady who suggested the Cliff Top Railway so we wandered down to it and got a return BUT when we got out the other end (at the beach) the queue to come BACK was phenomenal and they were only letting 3 peeps in the carriage at a time…

So – after a walk along the rocks/path from Oddicombe Beach to Babbacombe Beach, Dave then convinced me to walk back up via the road…  And I cannot TELL you how steep it was but – believe me – it WAS !!!  And was I puffed when I got to the top…

We chatted to ANOTHER local lady back up at the top who had been born there, had some interesting stories about Babbacombe but who Dave seemed to think was part of a cult “pushing” the place !!!

Came back and the weather wasn’t brill so had marinated Nando’s pork, rice & pineapple inside then watched the last “The Crown” – #sadtimes 🙁 (but also had a few drinks, crackers & cheese and got over it 🙂 !!!)