Cornwall, every year

Some things in the family calendar are non-negotiable, and Cornwall is top of the list. Every year we pack up the tents and the boards and head west for surfing and camping.

It’s a tradition that goes back to when Sarah was a small girl, and it has carried on into the next generation: neither of the children has ever missed a year.

Some of the best memories are from our favourite cove. This is where we’ll keep the stories from each trip: the waves, the weather, and whatever went wrong with the tent this time.