I’m just back from a (bitterly cold) mini-break to Cornwall, which has left me with new story seeds. In the Lost Gardens of Heligan I found inspiration aplenty, threads that will knit well with a cluster of short story ideas that have been forming for some time.
I left Heligan feeling slightly whimsical, having marvelled at its weird and wonderful …
… and enjoyed its tranquility:
It’s a magical place, and I look forward to my next visit in the warmer seasons. Meantime, I will enjoy nurturing the seeds I found there.