Today was our first chance to
discover the village. We rolled down the hill and onto the beach, which was
just a short walk from the hotel. The beach itself was quite pebbly in places;
which was a shame as I was really looking forward to golden sands. So after a
hard morning of relaxing and starting on our tans, we found the crazy golf then
hit the high street. The main street was situated on a cobbly hill lined with
shops and restaurants either side. Rather than a traditional pavement, the road
was lined with potted trees to separate motorists from pedestrians. The side streets
had a more raised pavement, but there wasn’t much room to walk on; it was more
to get out of the way when a car approached. It was certainly a resort; and the
whole village must become a ghost town during the winter as there wasn’t much
of a local presence.
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