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Leaving
   
Dark
  green fritillary 
Sea
  spleenwort at Hartland Quay | 
From Morwenstow we walked downhill past the
  church and vicarage with its chimneys in the shape of different steeples,
  through a shady moist wood of sycamore and ash, across the stream, and then
  struck west for the coast through a field of mangel-wurzels.  The cliff-top path bordered fields of
  barley and hay.  The first stream we
  crossed, Westcott Wattle, had yellow pimpernel, after which we passed among
  sheep and cows.  Beyond Litter Mouth we
  crossed the more prominent valleys of Marsland and Welcombe that together
  form a nature reserve.  At Marsland we
  crossed the stream, passing from Kernow ( 
      Marsland
  beach was shingle and rocks and we easily managed to get over intervening
  rocks into Welcombe beach, where there were good rock-pools.  Here the stream came down over waterfalls,
  attracting grey wagtails.  We forded it
  on concrete stepping stones.  Having
  regained the cliff-top we found the next few miles were relatively even with
  no significant valley breaks.  The
  vegetation was tall herb and prickly scrub, with the usual hemp agrimony,
  sheepsbit, thyme, bell heather, wood sage and wild carrot.  We saw one dark green fritillary and three
  raptors – buzzard, peregrine and kestrel. 
  There were mild gradients past Embury Beacon, Gull Rock and South Hole
  Farm, with fields of clover and oats, adding further diversity to the farming
  encountered today.  The cliffs were
  generally sandstone above (often red Devonian beds) with the slates to which
  we had grown accustomed making a foreshore of vertical strata forming
  straight lines out to sea at various angles. 
  A large patch of seeding slender thistle had attracted a similarly
  large flock of goldfinches.  There was
  a steep descent to Speake’s Mill Mouth, where there was a double
  waterfall.  This was followed by a
  brief upward climb and then gradual descent again behind St Catherine’s
  Point. This was a strange half-dome rounded on the landward side but sheered
  off vertically as a rock cliff towards the sea.  We were then at Hartland Quay, a rather
  run-down location where the former harbour had been ruined by the sea and the
  only habitation was a hotel converted from a row of former fishermen’s
  cottages, where we stayed the night. 
  Sea spleenwort grew in the rocks and spray zone.  There were good views of rocks and cliffs,
  especially  | 
Entering
   
Sheepsbit
  and thyme 
Slender
  thistle | 
| 
Speakes
  Mill waterfall 
Sunset
  at Hartland Quay | 
Warren
  Cliff, Lundy in distance 
Hartland
  Point | 
 
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