Over halfway along our walk, Jennie and I decided to skirt around the bottom of Cambeak, near Crackington Haven, essentially following a goat track around (more or less). However, there came a point when we still had another cliff ahead, but no way around it to the other side, or the beach below. Jennie thought about scrambling down to the bottom from the precipice between the two cliffs (looking at it from the other side, that would have been a VERY BAD idea), but thought better of it in the end, so she was brave enough to walk up and along the ridge line of the cliff she is standing on top of... yes, I'm talking about the bit that is closest to the left cliff face. Once she showed me that she was safely on top (i.e. this photo), I had to make the same journey up, but had a bit of the 'fear' about the possibility of falling... it seemed a long and bumpy way down...
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