We got to Fowey a bit early for the ferry, so had to hang about a bit admiring the view. We had not actually come to admire Fowey, but since we were there...
It was a bright sunny day, and it was very tempting to paddle in the estuary.
I resisted the temptation for all of ooh, about ten minutes.
The ferry took us out past the matching pair of castles, built one either side of the estuary on the orders of Henry VIII to defend Fowey harbour. They seemed unmoved by the ferries and other little boats coming and going.
It took about half an hour to get to Mevagissey. I was pleased to see that as promised in OSUS, there was a harbour-master's office (grey building at the back). Given the failing state of the fishing industry in Cornwall, it was a nice surprise to see so many little fishing boats, clearly still in daily use.
The inner harbour. The water looked very clear and green, apart from some scum and weed right in the inner harbour : a swimming competition didn't seem improbable, though I don't think they have one as part of the current Carnival now. There were plenty of Grey Houses to choose from. I'll have to have another look at the books to see if I can work out if Captain Tom's Grey House is identifiable.
These flags were flying on the Aquarium, for some reason. Surely the Celtic Nations flag is the most complicated flag to be found anywhere!
The Aquarium was fairly obviously an ex-lifeboat station, and was mostly stocked with things the fishing boats had brought in. You seem to get these little aquariums full of sea bass and catfish and lobsters in small fishing ports, and I wonder why. I'd love to know what causes a fisherman who has just caught a nice lobster to decide 'hmm, this one's too good to eat!' Or maybe it's not too good to eat. Maybe the ones in the aquarium are the ones that looked a bit manky? I'm not that good at identifying mankiness in living fish, let alone shellfish.
I don't seem to have photographed the aquarium, but here is the coast looking East, with the Fowey ferry, the little red and white boat on the right, just coming in.
We went up both cliffs, to both the east and West of the village, although we did not go far enough to find any headlands that could be Kemare Head.
I think that the cliff in the photo below, just to the East of the village, must be the one that you'd throw a Greenwitch from. The ones to the West had rocks at the bottom whereas this one is pretty much sheer down to the little green cove at the bottom, which looked like it sloped away reasonably steeply.
At the top of the sheer cliff, there is an open field, ideally suited to the building of Greenwitches. Sadly, there is a chainlink fence and a hedge to stop small children, tourists, etc falling off the cliff - but if you took the chainlink down, you'd have a perfect slope down to a steep cliff, ideal for flinging. There's a path that goes up to this field straight from the harbour too, for grimy fishermen to trudge up at dawn (and also, part of the South West Coast path).
More fishing boats, more tall grey houses.... Mevagissey is bigger than I'd thought : it does have quite a few little shops and cafes, although I bet it's dead in the winter. It even has a rather good second-hand bookshop. They had a copy of The Dark is Rising, but not of OSUS or Greenwitch. This seemed like missing a trick, although maybe it just means that anyone who comes to Mevagissey for the Susan Cooper connections already has their own copy.
I looked out for a fishing boat called the White Lady, but I didn't see one. There was a big yellow one named 'Valhalla' though.
This is the cliff on the West. We went up and stood on the round viewpoint thing. It had excellent sea views, but was not particularly Dark Is Rising-ish.
And then back on the ferry to Fowey, where I found a rather lovely balcony.