I just had one of those rare perfect moments, and decided I would share it with anyone who happens to read this. I took the dogs down to Trebarwith Strand and we walked back up the cliff route. I stopped on the lower slopes, and had a sit for a while. What made it even more magical than it always is, was a combination of perfect, calm and warm weather and the sound coming from the balcony of a holiday apartment across the valley. Two people were playing a recorder and guitar. I think they were practicing and kept going over the same section again and again, I was willing them to move on after a bit, but it was just so lovely to hear the sound wafting across. Even the dogs behaved well.