Trevaunance Cove sits on the north Cornish Coast and is the main beach for the lovely village of St Agnes. Trevaunance Cove sits at the bottom of a decent hill and once you’re there, you’ll be happy you made the effort. With rugged splendour and unspoilt coastline, it’s easy to feel like you’ve been transported to another time, where stress, worry and demands just don’t exist.
I haven’t been to Trevaunance Cove, or St Agnes, for a few years now. I think the last time I was there, I was running the coast path and didn’t stop to look around. Today was a different visit. I met up with a Instagram friend, Stephanie (@tenmilehike) with the intention of doing a beach clean before relaxing with a coffee by the rolling waves. It was a nice change too to venture to the north Cornish coast.
I’m pleased to report that Trevaunance Cove is probably one of the cleanest beaches I’ve been to. We wandered around and found nothing to fill our bin liners. Not to be deterred, we photographed the beauty before us and watched the surfers take on the moderate waves. (I may have developed a penchant for photographing RNLI vehicles.) Rather than stay on the beach, we decided to take a short walk along the coast path towards Porthtowan.
Walking Toward Porthtwan.
Finding the coast path at Trevaunance Cove is pretty easy. Just walk along the side of the car park nearest the beach and you’ll come to a gate. It’s through there. From here you’ll walk up some steps that curve around to the left before stretching out onto the path.
Admittedly the coast path is stunning all year round. We had the advantage of walking in July so the sun was shining making the sea brighter than ever, offering hues of purples possibly reflected from the flower carpet that sprinkled the edge of the cliff.
We strolled for about 20 minutes or so, taking photos at every opportunity and sharing our plans in relation to our respective blogs and creative businesses. Stephanie took the lead as she’s the hiking queen and knows all the round routes. We headed off the coast path just before Newdown Head, meeting a quiet residential road that took us back to St Agnes. Thankfully this bit was all downhill and we were soon back in St Agnes, opposite The Driftwood Spars.
As we had a bit of time before the parking expired, we sat on the roof of the The Crib Shack, sipping milky coffee. We both looked out to see and remarked how lucky we are.
I left Trevaunance Cove feeling revived and a lot calmer than I’ve felt in weeks. It just shows how much difference a few hours of down time can make.