Tuesday 14th March

By: Mike

 

Tuesday 14th

Surprise! It’s a beautiful day. We set out in the opposite direction towards St Keverne.  The path is boggy after all the rain.  St Keverne is slightly inland, but there is a bus which can take us back to Coverack.  We get there by lunch time and eat our sandwiches on a bench outside the church. 



We go into The Three Tuns and get coffee which we drink sitting outside in the sunshine.  If only the weather was always like this.  We visit the church which is very old and interesting.  In the graveyard is a mass grave of passengers and crew from the SS Mohegan which sank on the Manacles in 1898 with the loss of 106 lives. The ship struck the rocks as passengers were sitting down to dinner.


The wreck inspired the noted Scottish poet William McGonagall.  Here is a flavour of his verse:

And on board there were 133 passengers and crew,
And each one happier than another seemingly to view;
When suddenly the ship received some terrible shocks,
Until at last she ran against the Manacles Rocks.

 On the churchyard wall is a plaque to Michael An Gof, the local blacksmith who led the Cornish rebellion in 1497 against high taxes.  They were defeated at Blackheath and  An Gof, was hanged, drawn and quartered.

The 36 bus back to Coverack took just over five  minutes.

We message our Airbnb host Lynette because the TV isn’t working.

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