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10 from where we drove to Newlyn, a small artistic village. Where we walked around a little and saw the memorial art gallery. June 26,1908 Friday morning we took a coach ride to Land's End, the end of England. The road was very winding and through a bold, rocky country. In fact the land seemed to be all one rock covered with a little earth. Bleak looking farms, were scattered around, with here and there ugly little villages. Sennen at Land's End; where we stayed over night: is more of a village, but just as uninteresting as the rest. The hotel is not very good; but has a fine location on the cliffs. The cliffs at Land's End are wonderful weather beaten old things rugged and strong and of a light brown color, covered here and there with gray, green moss. Their huge platforms and pinnacles, together with their caves and crevices, are very awe inspiring. June 27, 1908 Saturday afternoon instead of taking the