This little ride is on a tiny peninsula where the Rivers Tamar and Tavy meet. It is incredibly beautiful and seems to be in a time warp.
We had completed 1.5 miles when the first of my companions departed. A boat yard appeared. All of a sudden, messing around with boats became more appealing and he was lost helping others with boats and checking the yard out.
After another 6 miles, it was time for lunch at the Plough Inn. As the sun was beaming down, it was good to sit outside. Just before we left, the Morris Men arrived together with the entire village to spectate. We just made our return train back to Plymouth and had completed our 10 mile journey in a record breaking 3 hours.
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