After Tintagel we drove up to Clovelly, a small fishing village in Devon which has also given into the tourist trade. We paid three pounds each and we entered into a village lost in time. Small and narrow cobbled roads, white washed cottages, sweet little harbour with a very old stone quay.
We met two lovely donkeys named "Noah" and "Kiwi". Being such a lovely place it was spoilt by the tourist industry. It had a slight feeling of a theme park which was a little sad, but I suppose without it places like Tintagel and Clovelly could not exist.
We then carried on to Crediton. It was lovely to see Bett and Arthur again. We stayed the night and drove on to Wilmington to see about a job. I'm happy to be back in Devon again.
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