The first long weekend in May was spent lovingly sipping frothies and soluting the sun with 16 besties in a Cornish bunkhouse. After the whirlwind weekend, Tom and I took to the edge of the Earth to eat pasties, peruse the clifftops and count the waves just outside Saint Just.
These are a few snaps from that weekend, taken in a sweet, twenty four hour birthday-infused holiday. Also to note; if you’re in or around that part of the world you really must go to The Dog & Rabbit cafe. It is to die for.