Like father, like son.... |
It is hard to get a grip on how much mining was done in this small area, first for copper then for tin. It has had a massive effect on the landscape
This sign was part of our downful. We don't go to places which say no public access- reasoning that it might be dangerous etc. However if you read down this sign the small print says except on certain paths. Trouble is we only read the large print from a distance and convinced ourselves this could not be the intended path... We then headed back looking for another path, and of course this was the one we were meant to be on all along!
We saw several mine shafts covered by safety metal grid cones. You couldn't see the bottom in most, they must have been quite deep.
There were others that looked like doors in the cliff face. We could look inside and till see all the wooden props. The miners must have had to stoop horribly to go in- even I would have to bend and I'm not that tall.
My favourites are the engine and wheel houses and stacks. They are so typically Cornish. You wouldn't see anything like it elsewhere in England.
This series of caches took us to one after another, after another...
The engine houses vary widely in their condition, this one looking very fragile now.
John |
It feels like quite a privilege to have such wonderful heritage/history on our doorstep. We were really glad that geocaching took us here- we would never have found this place without it.
Until next time
Gillian
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