A trip to Clovelly – Cricalix.Net

Framed by leaves, the bays near Clovelly are gentle and scalloping.

Surrounded by grey and black rock, a red cliff stands out like a sore thumb.

The harbour at Clovelly, with the tide half-way out.

One of the multitude of boats in Clovelly Harbour.

A rowing dinghy sits under cover on the rock beach.

A fairly large shackle, joining the ground tackle that boats are moored on.

Well, I think it was sneezing.

The sun sets over North Devon and Clovelly, and a man casts his line into the sea.