We plodded off in 2 cars for the half hour road trip. Much like St Issac and Rock there was no chance of parking in town so we opted for the park and ride. You would think by the masses at the park and ride that we were all off to some national sporting occasion not to a local Cornish town made famous by a chef! The place was absolutely heaving.

The streets and restaurants were jammed and not the Padstow I remember, in winter it must be better and I understand now why it's called Padstein as the Rick Stein enterprise has hit virtually every street with one of his shops. We stopped for coffee and not much else except to buy some breads from his deli for our tapas supper later.

We found a lovely pub in Chapel Amble on the way back for a Scooby snack which was virtually deserted and then made our way back to glamp camp.

Tapas supper much later with all the folks around the BBQ fire to keep warm plus every blanket and rug we could find for those not so hardened glampers! Great fun had by all.

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Location:Padstow
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