Kernow

igor

Cornwall, a place where I have never been, and probably will never be - what is it? Sun, sea, lapping waves, moonlit path at night? Public, Idly strolling down the wide sidewalk, quietly… Ringing/sparkling kids, playing?

Or perhaps this that treasured place where, according to the legend, the tender surf caresses ears, and the proud breeze hovers high on freedom?

Igor
July 2016
Bad Münder am Deister