With the railway not having taken up the entire day, we needed to find something else to do. We headed for Jamaica Inn, hoping to still find Potter's museum there with its wierd collection of curiosities. Sadly, it was sold off about 6 years ago and has been replaced by a monumentally dull "smugglers museum". Robin being Robin he told them so on our way out (not that long after our way in) but frankly, for the 10 quid they relieved us of I don't think it hurt to point out to them how bad it was.
That left us in the middle of Bodmin Moor with time to fill, so we took a route back via a lake. Well strictly speaking it was a reservoir, but like Roadford Reservoir near the campsite, it's been promoted in name to a lake. It gave the boys a chance to stretch their legs but Robin said he disliked dodging all the poo (sheep, ponies, rabbits...).
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