It’s amusing to address the affect the Doc Martin series,
seen locally on PBS, has on Port Isaac, or Port Wenn if you prefer. Up and down
the steep streets march our fellow tourists, often with a dog in tow, and every
few minutes we catch a phrase containing the words ‘Doc Martin’ or another
reference to the content of the shows. We haven’t yet identified Louisa’s
cottage, but Ted swears THINKS he
has seen Joe Absolom, in sunglasses.
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PIlgrim's Progress |
Sitting under the ‘marqee’ at our favorite
haunt, the Slipway, situated at the foot of the street leading to Fern
Cottage/Doc Martin’s surgery, we see a constant stream of pilgrims puffing up
the steep slope to have a photo in front of the famous cottage. It’s difficult
to get an opportunity to take our own photos without those pesky folk ruining
the shot!
So today’s blog pictures include those of the Doc’s
brothers, and maybe a sister. Recognize the surly demeanor?
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Possible Martin Brother, in front of the Port Wenn Chemist |
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You can wear a beard, but it's no disguise... |
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AAAAAAND..the third contestant |
Views along the coastal path can’t really be captured in two
dimensions but we can’t resist including some of our favorites from our trek up Roscarrick Hill, past the Doc's practice, and beyond.
Late in the evening we wandered down the hill and saw a
sailboat on the platt, the sea rapidly retreating from it.
Squeeze-Belly Alley
was our next discovery, supposedly in the Guinness Book as the narrowest street
in existence – too dark for amusing photos – too bad! We had a Pim’s to recover from the tight
fit.
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What an absolutely wonderful invention! |
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