A country full of legends, tall tales, myths and fairy tales that are so intertwined with everyday life, it often makes you question whether you are actually still in one. With its everlasting green, rolling hills bordered by Cornish hedges (walls overgrown with ivy, marking the edge between road and property), winding roads , old country homes, castles and secluded courtyards it feels like time has stopped in the 19th century. It wouldn’t be England, if in the midst of all of this beauty, there would NOT be a pub, serving proper ale, high tea and hearty pub grubs.
Proud of their heritage, drinking skills, soccer and rugby teams, a truly unrivalled sense of humour and their tendency to be too polite to be honest, the English make for a truly unique people. And though they are known for their classic ‘whinging’ (complaining about, well, everything), they are really sturdy: come rain, hail or shine, they will sit on the beach in summer, in their swim attire, whilst hiding behind a flimsey wind shield. After all, it’s always summer on the inside, right?
But regardless of all this fame and fortune, the English did get unlucky on one essential thing: their topographical latitude. No other country seems to get as much rain as the English do, not to mention the cold. The dawn surf sessions I often had in summer were characterised by temperatures often below 11 degrees Celsius, white feet and blue lips. But hey, you can’t have it all, right? But for those willing to endure some hardships and venture off the beaten track, a personal legend can be lived…
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