The Cornish Coastal Path had changed me for good; it was a discovery I returned to again and again over the years. However, what really drew me in were the seaside villages that dotted its route – places like St Ives and Sennen Cove – where I could find a different kind of beauty, one that wasn't as wild or untamed.
I remember being in St Ives on my first visit to Cornwall, feeling unwell and burnt out after a soul-destroying job. I had just turned 25 and was struggling to make ends meet. On the other hand, there was something soothing about a walk along the coastal path. It reminded me of a passage from a Nabokov story where a bachelor discovers a configuration of elements that reveals and fulfils a longing deeply buried within him.
It was only later, when I stumbled upon the charming seaside village of Portscatho, that I truly found my place in Cornwall. The village has a unique charm – perhaps it's the gentle way its Georgian houses overlook the harbour, or the fact that the sea is always close but never overpowering. It's this balance that makes Portscatho so special.
In winter, the village takes on an even more magical quality. I love how the clocks change and we're meant to stay indoors watching whatever's done well at the Emmys, but are often still on the beach at 5 pm when the clear night sky brings out its wares. There's something about being in Portscatho during the winter months that feels like coming home – a feeling of being at the edge of the world where I can finally relax.
I must admit, my love for Portscatho can sometimes seem embarrassing to me. But it's hard not to feel drawn to this place when it offers everything I need: a beautiful beach, a quaint village, and stunning views of the sea. There are plenty of other seaside villages in Cornwall that offer similar charms, but none quite like Portscatho.
What redeems my love for Portscatho is that I prefer its winter months to the summer ones. While many people flock to the beaches during the warmer months, I enjoy being in Portscatho when it's quieter and more peaceful. It's a feeling of being alone with nature, where I can truly unwind.
In the end, my love for Portscatho is not about the wild beauty of the sea or the rugged coastline – although those are certainly part of its appeal. It's about the village itself, with its gentle way and comforting familiarity. When I turn down the steep road into the village at the end of a long drive from London, I'm struck by how beautiful it looks – like two roads extending outwards from either side of the Plume pub, embracing me as I arrive.
For me, Portscatho is more than just a seaside village – it's home.
I remember being in St Ives on my first visit to Cornwall, feeling unwell and burnt out after a soul-destroying job. I had just turned 25 and was struggling to make ends meet. On the other hand, there was something soothing about a walk along the coastal path. It reminded me of a passage from a Nabokov story where a bachelor discovers a configuration of elements that reveals and fulfils a longing deeply buried within him.
It was only later, when I stumbled upon the charming seaside village of Portscatho, that I truly found my place in Cornwall. The village has a unique charm – perhaps it's the gentle way its Georgian houses overlook the harbour, or the fact that the sea is always close but never overpowering. It's this balance that makes Portscatho so special.
In winter, the village takes on an even more magical quality. I love how the clocks change and we're meant to stay indoors watching whatever's done well at the Emmys, but are often still on the beach at 5 pm when the clear night sky brings out its wares. There's something about being in Portscatho during the winter months that feels like coming home – a feeling of being at the edge of the world where I can finally relax.
I must admit, my love for Portscatho can sometimes seem embarrassing to me. But it's hard not to feel drawn to this place when it offers everything I need: a beautiful beach, a quaint village, and stunning views of the sea. There are plenty of other seaside villages in Cornwall that offer similar charms, but none quite like Portscatho.
What redeems my love for Portscatho is that I prefer its winter months to the summer ones. While many people flock to the beaches during the warmer months, I enjoy being in Portscatho when it's quieter and more peaceful. It's a feeling of being alone with nature, where I can truly unwind.
In the end, my love for Portscatho is not about the wild beauty of the sea or the rugged coastline – although those are certainly part of its appeal. It's about the village itself, with its gentle way and comforting familiarity. When I turn down the steep road into the village at the end of a long drive from London, I'm struck by how beautiful it looks – like two roads extending outwards from either side of the Plume pub, embracing me as I arrive.
For me, Portscatho is more than just a seaside village – it's home.
Portscatho seems like the ultimate chill destination for those burnt out on city life. The balance between being close to nature and having charming Georgian houses nearby sounds like total bliss 
. I can imagine coming across that pub as a welcome sight after a long drive from London 
. Winter must be even more magical with the clear night sky and cozy atmosphere 
. Some people might find it weird how much you love Portscatho, but who doesn't love a good escape to a quaint village every now and then? 
The fact that it's quieter during winter is like an added bonus for those seeking some peace and quiet 
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I've spent countless hours on that Cornish Coastal Path and St Ives is definitely a gem. But let's be real, Portscatho is the real MVP 
. Winter in Portscatho? Forget about it! 
It's like the whole village becomes one big cozy blanket that wraps you up and never lets go 
, but when it's quiet and peaceful? That's where the real magic happens 
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, it's like the whole place comes alive in a different way.
– it sounds pretty, right? 
Ugh, can't believe they're making you take the same old route on the Cornish Coastal Path over and over again. Like, what's the point of that? 
I get it, some people love being surrounded by wild beauty, but for me, it's all about finding a chill vibe in a seaside village like Portscatho. They need to spice things up with more hidden gems or something... 
people are saying that Cornwall is all about the rugged coastline and wild beaches, but for those of us who've been there, we know it's really the quiet villages like Portscatho that make it special 
. And let's be real, Portscatho's winter vibes are everything – it's like the whole place just slows down and gets cozy 
. I'm not saying other seaside villages don't have their charm too, but for me, Portscatho will always be home base 
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. It was everything I'd hoped for and more - stunning ocean views, charming shops, and a relaxed vibe that just felt so welcoming. But what really made it special was the sense of community there 
. We walked into this adorable little coffee shop and ended up striking up conversations with the owner, who ended up giving us a tour of the town's best hidden spots 
. It was one of those moments where you just feel so grateful to be surrounded by such kind strangers. For me, it reminded me that even in the most unexpected places, you can find connection and belonging 
It seems like the village has a more intimate feel that keeps people coming back for longer stays. In fact, the average visitor to Portscatho stays for 4 nights, while those visiting St Ives average just 2 nights 
And did you know that 85% of tourists who visit Cornwall are from the UK? 
It's clear that locals like me have a soft spot for this village - and it's easy to see why with its picturesque harbour and stunning views 
just saw that UK debt has hit record high £2.35 trillion... 
think portscathos gentle charm and beautiful views are gonna be the only thing keeping us sane when the economy implodes 
anyone else having a meltdown over this? 