Well, I was planning a happy, upbeat post to this blog to do justice to the absolutely gorgeous section from St Ives to the halfway point of the South West Coast Path, at Porthallow. But just a few miles short of Porthallow, I got a message from Neil, back at home, that our 20 year old cat, Jameson, had taken a turn for the worse. A visit to the vet confirmed the worst, and with that, we let him go.
Of course we knew this was coming, but it’s still hard when it does, and very hard to not be there to say goodbye – I was just 28 when I got him as a cute little kitten, he’s been a big part of my life!
So I think I’ll just post some photos, with a brief explanation of what they’re about.
Walking is very therapeutic, so hoping to be able to post something more cheerful in a few days’ time.