Owl Woman

It's been an exhausting couple of days, meeting my gf's first ever gf and showing her around the area. We got on really well, actually - met up in a pub in St Ives, much to the curiosity of a, ahem, straight woman, then wandering around the town before going for more beer and staggering onto a bus home. Yesterday I drove our guest all around the Land's End peninsula, stopping off for the first time at the amazing Pendeen church - a church with castle walls! Oh, for my camera... Then we went to Priest Cove, crossed country a couple of times in order to make a quick stop at Lanyon Quoit, and finished at Godrevy. The sun was out by then, and we lay on the clifftop, looking down at twenty or so seals sunbathing and playing in the cove, while a helicopter landed on the field behind us. Felt very Famous Five. But it made a nice change to get on with a current gf's ex. They usually don't like me. One tried to pull my thumb off, part of an exciting evening many years ago, but that was fairly extreme; they tend to try and split the relationship up instead. Anyway, it seems we've got a bit older and wiser. Boring, huh?