Back. Highlights: Tate St Ives (including the altogether more impressive Barbara Hepworth Museum and Sculpture Garden and David Shrigley postcards); squeezy, tomato-shaped ketchup bottle from Wimpy, clifftop walks, hot, sweet Lovage in Paul (Paul Lovage?); and a poison-pen letter (literally; half of us had a mystery illness within hours of touching said letter) from a Mousehole resident exhorting us to stop turning Mousehole into our playground and go back to “London Soho” with our “trashy up-country ways”. Lovely.
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Written by Paul Love who lives and works in Edinburgh building useful things.