cornwall part 2

be warned actual trainspotting has nothing to do with the film, after hanging around train stations for a couple of days with no sightings of a spud, sick boy or begbie i packed it in and ventured into truro. thought about getting a hair cut but the chap in the window put me off, stumbled across a car boot and sampled some cornish mr whippy which was pretty tasty. now thinking about buying some beach spades and having a go at making some sand sculptures.