Salcombe Weekend

  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend
  • Salcombe Weekend

 

In the weekend between October and November Jennifer went away to meet her friends in Paris. I was at home with Eric and Mikee and Riza and the weather looked promising so we decided to go to Salcombe along the south Devon coast. Salcombe is about an hour away fromOttery St Mary and we stayed at the Salcombe Harbour Hotel and Spa, a modern and quite elegant hotel situated right at the estuary and within walking distances to everything in the little sailing town. It was like coming to an “English Marstrand”, with its upmarket shops with sailing cloths, smart seafood restaurants, cobble stoned streets and fishermen mingling with sailors and tourists.

We had Saturday lunch at the Crab Shed, overlooking the little ria that in low tide was more of a mudflat but became more idyllic as the tide came in. In the afternoon I bought a sport coat for myself (I believe that Jennifer did buy more clothes in Paris than I did in Salcombe!) and we took the ferry across for a walk on the other side of the estuary. And late afternoon Mikee and Riza had a spa treatment while Eric and I swam in the pool. Eric is quite good a swimming now and has now problem diving like a fish. And in the evening we had dinner at our hotel.

The next morning started out foggy, but as soon as the fog had cleared we set out for a walk along the cliff path. Although we are only an hour from Ottery St Mary, the climate is quite different. Lots of palm trees were growing along our path. We finished at Overbeck’s, a National Trust Property dramatically situated on the clifftop with views of the sea to one side and the estuary and Salcombe town on the other. And after Salcombe we took the car and passed Inner Hope and Outer Hope (yes, the villages are called just that!) on our way back.


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