Today the honeymoon period feels like it's beginning to come to an end.
Possibly it's because we were all very tired after last night's escapades.
None of us, except Colin, had gone to sleep before 5am. Helen came in
at about 8.15 am and asked me if I wanted to revise today's early start
as Nikki was out of it still. I was also shattered and was quite happy
about that. We finally got out the flat at 11.40am. The point of me telling
you this is to absolve myself of the sole responsibility for making us
all late. Not that I'm being paranoid or anything!

The computer school (move your mouse over it)
First stop, the local computer school which is called "This is IT".
It's here that we were able to connect to the the Internet.
A bit later I was talking to a group of local people, some of whom had
read the diary and I asked them if what I'd written about the issue of
local house prices being too high for locals to afford was accurate .
Everybody in the room turned around and became involved, it was clear
that this is a big issue here. On one side are the families who've lived
here for some time and see the new comers as outsiders whose influence
is an interference to a way of life that has worked for them for a long
time now. On the other side are people who may have lived here a long
time as well, or are more recent inhabitants, and they feel that they're
trying to drag Looe into the 21st Century. Well it's not for me to get
involved in the whys or wherefores, but it's interesting to see a glimpse
of the reality behind the "romantic" image of this little port
and probably many others around the country. I leave the debate I've started
mid flow, before I get engulfed in the flames I have so abley fanned.
In a way the issue of "progress" is one that effects us all
and has been argued over the centuries. As we're just about to enter another
massive leap in technological advancement, possibly far greater than most
people are expecting, the arguments will come and go again as they always
have done. Recently one of the initial developers of the Internet wrote
a paper with regards not putting too much power in to the hands of artificially
intelligent systems. He made his point by using a scenario similar to
that portrayed in the "Terminator" film, where computers control
the defense systems and within seconds of becoming self aware see humans
as the enemy and attempt to destroy their "creator".
A few months ago I watched an educational film about robotic legs that
could walk, run and even do somersaults. At the time the film was made
the legs were attached by cables to a computer and power supply, but in
time (possibly a very short time) we will see robots that are able to
move independently on fast moving legs. Coupled with this the recent development
in nano technology that are 5 years earlier than expected and the
future is bright ............ but scary.
In my opinion the dot com boom was not single event that would jolt everyone
back into the real world, but one of many technology driven boom and busts
to come. Within the next 5 years silicon chip technology will be superseded
by nano technology which is far smaller, and cheaper to produce. When
that happens computers will start to look very different, in fact often
you won't be able to see some of chips as they could, for instance, be
integrated in to the very fabric of clothes that you wear. The article
which I got most of this information from appeared on a Yahoo scientific
news page and was discussing the implications of Nano technology in relation
to Terrorism. Developments in technology are going to be very exciting
but will also be tempered by concern of regarding its misuse.
It seems apt to be discussing this in Cornwall because the "Ludites",
a group of people who smashed up some machinery a few hundred years ago
as a protest against progress and its negative effects on their lives,
were from Cornwall too.
For us as well though it was time to move on, we had a dead line to get
to Lands End by and according to the people in the computer school we
weren't likely to make it. I had not eaten anything today so Nikki fed
me a Cornish Pasty as I drove. "Here comes the choo choo train"
she joked. "Here comes the police car" went through my head.
At one point we took a single track short cut. This became one of the
highlights of the journey. As soon as we ever come off the main routes
a whole mysterious world seems to open up to us around here. This time
we had to negotiate rock fall debris and flooded fords, as well as traveling
through dark tree tunnels and negotiating fast moving locals coming in
the opposite direction . It's like riding a fun fair ride through fairy
tale land.
Once we hit the main roads we made good progress (Magic versus speedy
progress seems to be the theme today). As we approached the most Southerly
point of the British mainland, Lands End, my brother, Stephen, called
me to wish me a belated happy birthday. Later in the day as my tiredness
made me feel a bit down his phone call touched me because even if it was
done mainly out of duty the sense of someone thinking about me gave me
some buoyancy.
We got to Lands End in good time, though I won't be so cocky when I get
the speeding tickets. As I stepped out the car I realised that all that
dancing last night had sprained my ankle so I could barely walk. Another
Steve, not my brother, but a guy who works for / set up the organisation
who got this project started, had organised free admission to a museum
at Lands End which I hobbled around. Steve had canoed from John O'Groats
to Lands End around the UK coast, so Nikki who works with him was interested
to see the Canoe he used which is exhibited there. At the entrance to
this section of the museum there's a wheelbarrow, someone had pushed one
around for 2000 miles in the 1700's. We're taking 21 days, he did it in
25 days by foot.

Helen
Lands End despite being one of those places people visit primarily just
to be able to say they've been there, is dramatic and inspiring.

Nikki, who had questioned me earlier as to why we were bothering to
go to Lands End, enthused over it's beauty, and snapped pictures frociously.
A purely satisfying moment for me I can tell you!

Nikki

Move your mouse over the picture above
After Lands End we went to St. Michael's Mount which is an island just
off the coast which can be walked to or from when the tide's out. I was
unable to walk so I sat in the Cutty Sark pub and drank Earl Grey Tea.
Yesterday, when we were at Robbie and Judy's, Robbie had said that an
Earl Grey (not the original one) had lived in his house and had been quite
a drinker (Not Earl Grey tea). When he drank he used to throw his empty
bottles all over the place when he'd finished with them and Robbie was
still digging them up occasionally. Now as I said yesterday Robbie's a
great story teller but I reckoned it's the truth, he had us all convinced
anyway. Hehe ........... he's not on the internet yet!
Whilst I sat in the pub a young woman walked in and started telling someone
else of a dungeon that had just been discovered in one of the local buildings
and in it was found a skeleton. She said she's gone inside the room, seen
it for herself and described its shape and dimensions. Is it something
about Cornwall or is it just that Disney have turned it into a theme park
without letting us know?
Earlier in the day Helen had received some very upsetting news and it's
hard to bounce around having fun with such a backdrop. This coupled with
our tiredness made for a quiet journey home and once back at the flat
a sense of detachment from one another.
Everyone was too tired to cook so we went out in search of Fish and Chips,
but unable to find anywhere that we could afford (Fish and chips used
to be poor peoples food), we ended up having "Roast Pig" in
a pub. Bloated and tired we went back to the flat. Nikki and Helen went
for a walk on the beach, Colin took in the sea air and a cigarette or
two and I wrote this.
Tomorrow is our last full day in Looe. Then we'll be traveling North
350 miles.
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