#Cornish seaside
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Porth-Cadjack Cove, Cornwall National Landscape
#photography#nature#hiking#hiking uk#uk#Cornwall#Cornwall national landscape#cornish seaside#seaside#coast#Cornish coast#cliffs#porth-cadjack cove#portreath
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Trebah Beach, Cornwall
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mousehole, cornwall | november 16, 2023
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Best things to do in Cornwall
*New post*
Where to stay, what to eat and what to avoid, based on my years of living in and visiting Cornwall.
#travel#europe#food#cornwall#beaches#seaside#history#cornish pasty#pasty#padstow#falmouth#newquay#eden project#port isaac#uk#uk tour#places to visit#visit uk#holiday
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Sights & Scenes: Dawlish, Devon
The town of Dawlish in the county of Devon is a traditional seaside town, one which has a wonderful golden sand beach on its doorstep, just twenty-four kilometres from Exeter.
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Spring in Falmouth, Cornwall, United Kingdom, last year 2022. Spied this little and made friends whilst walking through Mylor churchyard.
The air carried the scent of ocean, daffodil and coconut gorse.
#falmouth#cornwall#united kingdom#photography#spring#wildflowers#daffodils#violets#sea#ocean#atlantic#celtic#cornish#welsh#camellia#seaside#nature#walking#landscape#robin#mylor#coast#coastal living#farm
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Good: drafted scraps of new scenes, did some vague plotting/planning for the new POV, ordered some books to do more background research, solidified some setting and character details more clearly
Bad: decided again to utterly rework a central aspect of the setting. am almost as excited about the opportunities it presents as I am pissed about having to rewrite/revise thousands of words
#novel tag#novel updates#I’ve started bookmarking out of print tomes of Cornish folklore#am now trying to figure out how the convince M we need to take a detour to some seaside cliffs on our honeymoon
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no yeah I know! I mean like. It's about the phenomenon. Cause I assumed at first there was something going on like this, this post just gave me context of exactly the type of thing going on. Lmao.
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Don’t know the details, but honey, if they didn’t like you before, this interview isn’t going to help.
#see i figure it's gotta be total hell living in a tourist town. everyone's buying holiday homes. prices are hiked up.#im staying at a camping ground so not in any of the Airbnbs but yeah. Seriously sympathise with cornish people on this one#one side of my fam is from a seaside town but its not really touristy so I don't quite get the struggle. But yeah.
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Newlyn Fisher Clothing Set
I come to you today with this little historical seaside fashion interlude (before going back to work on more 1880′s sets). This set includes cable knit sweaters in high and low waisted, and variations on traditional fishermen smocks. More pics and download below
This set is partly inspired by the works of the school of Newlyn, a group of painters known to have depicted the surrounding of Newlyn, a Cornish coastal town, and its many fishermen in the 1880′s to 1900′s. And here is the painting that I referenced in the promo picture.
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This is the sweater from the Werewolf pack without the little laced up strings on the shoulders (why do you always add these unnecessary details EA ? 😅). I’ve made a short version (S) for my high waisted needs and a long (L) version, for both masc and fem frames, as well as both adult and children.
Cableknit sweaters originated from Ireland, in the Aran Islands, though other types of knitted jumpers called gansey already existed in the British, Irish and Channel isles. They were created between the 1890′s and 1900′s. They were initially knitted with unwashed and undied wool. Both the natural lanolin from the virgin wool and the knitted patterns made for water resistant sweaters and as such : good alternatives to the previously used ganseys made of oiled wool died with indigo.
These Aran sweaters slowly became some fashionable sportswear item during the 20′s and 30′s, and later reached its peak popularity in the 50s’ and 60′s worn by the likes of Grace Kelly and Steve McQueen.
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for adults and children
2 lenghts : S & L
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Vareuses are a style of fishermen smocks with a V neck. This style was typical of Brittany fishermen though I have seen depiction of Norwegian fishermen for example sporting this style of smocks on 1880s paintings too. While I couldn’t find substancial informations on their origins and date of appereance, vareuses seem to have been used at least as far as mid 19th century and were still worn as work wear up til the mid 20th.
It is said that traditionally fishers wore different colors depending on their fishing style : yellow ones for those shellfish picking, rust colored ones for those using fish traps, red ones for oyster farmers and blue ones for those fishing in the open seas.
Fishermen smocks were oiled to be water repellant and worn on top of clothes and knitted garments to protect them from water and keep them relatively clean.
On this 1st version of the vareuse I’ve not put any clothing “underneath” to allow for warm weather and for combinations with accessory shirts or turtlenecks.
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This 2nd version of a vareuse include a cableknit jumper sticking out of the V neck collar. The set also includes an overlay to pick the color of said cableknit jumper.
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39 solid swatches on the cableknit overlay (located in the right wrist section)
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Similarly to the vareuse, the crewneck is a style of fishermen smocks. This style is traditionally associated with Cornwall, in the north west of England. Cornish crewneck smocks were used similarly to vareuses.
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#my cc#decade challenge#ts4cc#ts4 historical#sims 4 cc#sims 4 historical#maxis match#1880#1890#1900#1910#20s#30s#40s#50s#60s#clothes#child#grown up#chere-indolente#Newlyn Fisher Clothing Set#WOOLENS
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BREAKING NEWS -
THE PRINCE OF WALES'S SOCIAL HOUSING PROJECT!
The Prince of Wales will build a £3m social housing development on his own land to tackle homelessness, delivering on his pledge in my interview with him last year that he would "absolutely" put social housing on the Duchy of Cornwall estate.
The development in Nansledan, a suburb of Newquay, the Cornish seaside town famous for its surfing, will include a mix of four-bedroom houses and one-bedroom flats.
The duchy, will supply the land for the project free of charge and cover all construction costs. It will also invest in local infrastructure, including a bus link and connections to electricity, water and superfast broadband.
The new low-carbon homes will feature slate roofs, granite lintels, solar panels, heat pumps and colourful timber windows. It will be built in a “traditional Cornish seaside” style, designed by Adam Architecture and local firm ALA Architects.
Prince William, who launched Homewards UK last year, is looking at more projects on his land. He wants other landowners to follow suit and build more social housing. William is also working with St Petrocs to offer residents “wraparound” support services in addition to housing.
Kensington Palace said: “The prince is delighted that the duchy is using the Homewards approach as inspiration for building this innovative housing project, partnering with St Petrocs to find ways of ultimately getting people into permanent housing.
“It is exactly what he wants to do and for him it’s another example that if we can show people here and in other countries what is possible, maybe others will follow our lead. The prince hopes that every town and city in the country will take inspiration from this project.”
https://archive.ph/2024.02.17-182818/https://www.thetimes.co.uk/article/prince-william-land-social-homes-project-royal-family-vtv7x6vjc
#british royal family#british royals#royalty#royals#brf#royal#british royalty#prince william#the prince of wales#prince of wales#william prince of wales#news
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Personal Matters
@flashfictionfridayofficial prompt - "seek for insight"
Cw: PTSD
Holmes wrapped his blanket tighter around his shoulders and gazed out across the Cornish landscape. He and Watson had been here for some weeks now, and aside from nearly dying on an unexpected case, had settled comfortably into their routine. It was peaceful, on the whole.
And yet, he found himself haunted, even now. Physically, he felt as if he had healed somewhat from the illness brought on by severe overwork. He still tired too easily, suffered from headaches and sudden pain, and was often dizzy. But he no longer felt as if he might collapse any second, and that was certainly some little improvement.
Other things, however, had not entirely improved. Some had gotten worse now that he was not constantly on the move, not constantly in pursuit of justice. Without the stimulation of cases, his mind was left to seek out both stimulation and insight in deeper places, places of the heart.
Places of the past.
“Holmes?” Watson called, jogging up beside him. “Going for another walk?”
“I thought perhaps I might.” He waved with his cane, indicating that Watson might join him, and then struck out again. Watson, of course, accompanied him.
It was perhaps fitting to be so haunted while surrounded by ruins, archeological sites, and windswept vistas that had once housed long-gone nations. As Watson had said when they arrived here, “Death is always with us.”
Holmes had perhaps thought of that comment too often, particularly on his solitary walks as he contemplated his own habits, the risks he often took. And he thought of it all the more when the nightmares began, when he began to dream endlessly of that tumble into the abyss, a tumble that he had so nearly taken.
“Is it strange to be tormented by the memory of something that did not happen?” Holmes asked as they strolled slowly along the seaside path that ran along the clifftops. Below, the waves crashed against rock, and Holmes shivered.
“By something that did not happen?” Watson frowned, glancing at him.
“Yes. Something that might have happened, but in the end, did not.”
“Well, I suppose it depends on the situation. If one has a strong enough impression of fear, then it might seem as if it happened anyway.” There was a slight catch in Watson’s voice, and he eyed the nearby cliffs. He had placed himself between those cliffs and Holmes, as he often did when they ventured near the edge. “I have experienced it myself.”
“Yes, your nightmares of my fall.” Letting out a long breath, Holmes struggled to evade the mires of guilt. Guilt would not aid him in finding the insight that he had been seeking these past weeks. “But that is somewhat different, albeit horrible. You truly believed that I had died, Watson. It is no small wonder that such a thing has remained etched into your memory.”
Watson blinked several times, sniffled, and quickly wiped his eyes. “I suppose that’s true.”
Gently, Holmes linked their arms together, and Watson gave him a small smile. They walked together for a time, again in silence. Watson’s breaths calmed and settled as they strolled together, his own memories seemingly soothed by the contact.
Holmes, however, was finding it increasingly difficult to breathe, and not only from the exertion. Wheezing, he leaned more heavily on his cane for a few steps, and then waved for Watson to stop.
“Holmes?” Watson turned his hand to grip Holmes’ arm, steadying him. “Are you all right, old man?”
“I am haunted, Watson.” Holmes let out a long, uneven breath, then pressed a hand to his heart. It beat far, far too quickly. “I am haunted, and it is absurd. I did not tumble into that dark abyss at Reichenbach Falls, so why do I fall prey to the memory of it?”
The words came out in a sudden, frustrated rush, and Watson gave him a worried look. “That is what has been haunting your nightmares?”
“Repeatedly, and endlessly since I have stopped working. And sometimes my waking mind. Additionally, it is what I saw under the influence of the devil’s foot root, when I could not stop screaming.” He began to tremble, and his legs buckled. “Watson, the fear in that moment, the utter terror…”
Watson caught his other arm too as the shaking grew more intense, and coaxed him to sit. They settled together in the grass, and Watson held onto his arms. “Holmes. Holmes, it’s all right. I am right here.”
“I know you are. You are most reliable. I cannot tell you what…” Holmes’ breath caught, and he attempted not to collapse into tears. “I cannot tell you what a relief it is to have you with me when I escape those memories. It is overwhelming.”
He managed a quick twitch of a smile, and Watson returned it. “I am happy to reassure you. I think perhaps you have answered your own question as to why this haunts you.”
Holmes gave him a quizzical look. “The fear?”
“Yes, the fear. Terror, as you put it.” Watson gazed at him, expression full of compassion. Remarkable, considering that Holmes had inflicted such loss on him. “At the Falls, you truly thought you were going to die. It is not strange for you to be tormented by such a moment.”
“Mm. I suppose you are right. It is an excellent insight, Watson.”
“Thank you, Holmes.”
Holmes managed another small smile, and focused on the steadiness of Watson’s hands. The insight alone could not ease the torment, but it was still a balm to his mind to understand the trouble. And, as always, it was a relief to look up, and see Watson beside him.
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Hell’s Mouth, Cornwall
#photography#iphone photography#nature#hiking#hiking uk#cliff#Cornwall#Cornish seaside#uk#hell’s mouth#hells mouth#hell’s mouth Cornwall#south west coast path
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Boscastle, Cornwall
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I'd love to hear some more happy sounding Welsh songs! can be any genre. also any songs about the sea! diolch!!
Shwmae! Amazingly, you are the literal target audience for Ynys' first album ('Ynys', 2022). Dylan Hughes is from Aberystwyth and spent many years in Cardiff and found himself longing for the seaside he grew up in, and when he finally started writing music as Ynys (he used to be in a cool indie psychedelic band called Race Horses too, if that's your thing), he put together a whole album only to realise how much of it is about the sea. I mean, his band is literally called Ynys (Island)!
Also, he has that wonderful, lush psychedelic pop sound, which I think sounds pretty happy musically, though there are definitely some themes of longing, being lost, culture and language, all that good stuff thrown in too. It's complex, but I still feel it's quite a happy listen!
So some songs from the album I'd recommend - Môr Du (Black Sea), Welcome to the Island (now technically this is an instrumental, don't know where that sits!), There's Nothing The Sea Doesn't Know.
My personal favourite off the album is Caneuon (‘Songs’, references the Gorky's Zygotic Mynci song 'Gegin Nos'—more on them in a sec—and also a pretty happy/reminiscing/wistful song), but the whole album is quite good, and their recent second album Dosbarth Nos also has some lovely songs that lift my mood at least— Aros Amdanat Ti, Gyda Ni, Dosbarth Nos. Also the sea references continue!
I'm linking their Bandcamp page rather than a Spotify because Dylan makes sure to include lyrics and translations on there (and in physical liner notes), if you or anyone else reading this was interested in going into the lyrics! (Also I usually feel like I should give people the option to directly support musicians if they feel inclined, where Spotify pays not even cents for most music.) But these two albums are on streaming if you'd like too!
I've also gotta recommend some Gorky's! Their 1997 album's called Barafundle, named after Barafundle Beach, and while I don't think any of the songs are directly about the sea itself (except like The Barafundle Bumbler, which uh. Your mileage may vary. It’s about a voyeur bloke that sits by the seaside on said beach), but there's Diamond Dew which is such a lovely tune, and while not about the sea, Patio Song (i.e. everyone's favourite Gorky's song) has that lovely outro of 'it is raining, so take my hand, the winter's so long, it takes so much of the earth'. ☔️🌧🌈 Happy music, some of Gorky's work! (Personal fave off the album: Starmoonsun <3)
(Also this song's in English but since we're talking about Gorky's I can't not recommend Spanish Dance Troupe. Gorgeous song.)
There's also the super cool Adwaith, who wrote the song Lan Y Môr. This song is actually a lot older than the album it ended up on, 2022's Welsh Music Prize winning Bato Mato, Adwaith are still the only musicians to win the Prize twice. They wrote the song and released it as a single back in early 2020 and it was following a run of really cool punky Cymraeg singles. Love Adwaith, they're quite cool.
Edit: HOW COULD I HAVE FORGOTTEN. The queen of the beaches. Gwenno herself. I guess I hadn’t included her because this isn’t technically a Welsh language album (save for one song, N.Y.C.A.W. (Nid Yw Cymru Ar Werth)). Gwenno is half-Welsh, half-Cornish, and this album was basically written down at St. Ives. This does sound like it, and I love this song Anima!
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Ya girl is on holiday until Tuesday!
I won't be around much, I'll be at the Cornish seaside probably eating fish and chips in the rain.
If you want to leave me some chaos/tomfoolery/questions for when I get back I would love that (and you.)
Catch you guys on the flippity flip.
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2023 in fanfic!!
i wrote my first full fanfic in 2023 after coming back to fandom after a long hiatus. in all i've written over 240,000 words which is just nuts. it made me some incredible friends and incredible mutuals who i hope to turn into friends. i started with the loves of my life (wolfstar!!) and discovered some new loves (jegulus has the key to my heart) and came up with a million future fic ideas
goals for 2024 include: write something that isn't a muggle au, convince everyone to ship moonchaser (jk... or am i), write more smutty one shots, read more!!! (gimme your best recs)
if you'd like to see what i've written, click below...
love by the seaside - april 23 / august 23
Remus is an artist who, after a particularly messy breakup, finds himself drawn to the Cornish coast. His fresh start is disrupted, however, when he meets someone who reminds him an awful lot of his ex-boyfriend. (multi-chapter, complete, 42,126 words, wolfstar with background jily)
you're losing me - may 23
Although they're desperate not to, Remus and Sirius just can't quite keep from falling apart. (one-shot | 3,898 | wolfstar | canon compliant)
young blood - may 23 / november 23
After Regulus spends a difficult year alone with their parents, Sirius convinces him to spend his last summer before college on a road trip with him and his closest friends. The very last thing he's expecting is for his feelings for Sirius' best friend to resurface with a vengeance (and he certainly isn't expecting them to be returned). As it turns out, he and James aren't the only ones dealing with complicated emotions. Sirius has just returned from a year long trip abroad and Remus is having a difficult reconciling with just how much he's missed him. Or, a coming of age road trip AU full of angst, fluff, healing family trauma and navigating old feelings. (multi-chapter | complete | 71,029 words)
a weekend at crystal lake - october 23 / october 23
A group of recent college graduates set off to a cabin in the woods for one last hurrah before going their separate ways. As the weekend goes on, it becomes increasingly clear that they aren't alone out there. This is horror-themed AU featuring our favourite Marauders where (almost) everyone dies. This is a fic written for Halloween, with scheduled weekly (sometimes twice weekly) updates until October 31st. Enjoy! It's basically angst and smut with a little bit of fluff as a treat. (multi-chapter | complete | 24,166 words)
under the glow of neon lights - november 23
Pure smut. Regulus, Remus, and James fuck in a dingy club bathroom (and then carry on fucking at home xo). (one-shot | 4,429 words | remus x regulus x james)
the weather outside is frightful - december 23 / december 23
James takes it upon himself to drag Regulus home for Christmas and an unexpected snow storm rolls in, stranding them together over the holiday with no lights, no power, and no heat. (multi-chapter | 15,726 | jegulus )
for the love of ducks - september 23 / present
Remus Lupin has always been sick, and he'd just like to feel normal for once. Sirius Black seems like the perfect man with a perfect, exciting life. (multi-chapter | ongoing | wolfstar with background jily)
where the light gets in - july 23 / present
Remus Lupin splits from the Marauders after a bitter feud with frontman Sirius Black; Famous brothers Sirius and Regulus Black haven't set foot in the same room in seven years; Marlene McKinnon and Dorcas Meadowes enter a rivalry for the ages… at least, that’s the media’s side of the story. Scandal, heartbreak, and bitter rivalries. But how much truth is there to the rumours? (multi-chapter | ongoing | wolfstar, jegulus, dorlene centric)
the little blue house on main street - november 23 / present
A coming of age university AU in which Regulus Black struggles to navigate his feelings for his brother's best friend, Sirius Black struggles to navigate his sexuality, and the whole lot of them struggle to navigate growing up. (multi-chapter | ongoing | wolfstar, jegulus, pandalily/marylily)
#wolfstar#jegulus#fanfic#dorlene#pandalily#marylily#fics#2023 fanfiction summary#can't wait to read everyone else's summaries#everyone post yours i want to see#viwrites
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