We took the night train to Penzance and went to the Isles of Scilly by ferry. During the short amount of time I was not calling for Hugh, I noticed a picture of wildlife I was keen on seeing.
At the campsite we met our group and had a 'warm up' paddle to St. Agnes.
As paddlers need to refuel their electrolytes, we headed (no pun intended) to the only pub on the isle.
There was a nice play spot between St. Agnes and Gugh: waves from the north and the south breaking on a sandy flat.
