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Nikki Bailey, a resident of Oxford in England has been coming to Helford that was once an important port on the Helford River. Known for its lush the beloved Cornwall where she lived. old friends. She and her husband, John, bought a flat in Helford Passage 26 years Creek, located on the Helford River, as she wrote her famous novel, inspired by as a young adult was experiencing lots of freedom and being able to explore the and we always stay as long as possible.” think,” Nikki recounts.TRANSCRIPT
A Wedge of Culture
There’s a place in England, known as Cornwall, which can be found on the
south- western tip of Great Britain. Bordered on each side by the Atlantic Ocean,
the English Channel, and Devon County, this picturesque region is known for its
stunning countryside and isolation from the rest of the country. In Cornwall, you
will find a small town called Helford Passage, a quaint, sleepy, little sailing town
that was once an important port on the Helford River. Known for its lush
landscape and laid back lifestyle, the town is filled with colorful holiday cottages,
gardens, and a pub. Complete with rolling hills, meadows, creeks and a beach
Cornwall was made famous by Daphne du Maurier who sat atop Frenchman’s
Creek, located on the Helford River, as she wrote her famous novel, inspired by
the beloved Cornwall where she lived.
Nikki Bailey, a resident of Oxford in England has been coming to Helford
Passage since 1967. What she remembers and enjoys most about her time there
as a young adult was experiencing lots of freedom and being able to explore the
land. Now, she enjoys exploring Cornwall, walking, boating, and having fun with
old friends. She and her husband, John, bought a flat in Helford Passage 26 years
ago, because they wanted to spend more time there. “We visit as often as possible
and we always stay as long as possible.”
Helford Passage today remains as unspoiled as it was back then.
“It’s off the beaten track. This place takes a little bit longer to find and get
to along all the winding lanes so therefore it’s just a bit different for that reason I
think,” Nikki recounts.
There is only one way into the town, a tiny, winding, one lane road, only
big enough for one car. The only pub in town, the famous Ferryboat Inn is located
right on the waterfront and remains open at all times of the day. Known as the
anchor of the town, families stop in for lunch while others go to meet friends or
simply have a quick pint in the afternoon before dinner.
“People all sort of sit around the pub. That’s the local meeting place and
that’s where people tend to get together to talk about their boats, meet up and eat
and drink. It’s just a very relaxed atmosphere because everyone is in a place of
natural beauty so therefore they’re quite chill and relaxed,” Nikki says.
Inside the pub, the traveler can find many regional specialties to satisfy
one’s appetite. The Cornish pasty, a meat and vegetable pie rolled into a pastry,
followed by a Cornish ice cream, a rich yellow ice cream with buttermilk is a
perfect way to end any day. Cornish cream tea, scones with clotted cream and jam
washed down by a pot of tea is the typical dish served at tea in the late afternoon.
The town has grown increasingly popular with tourists and vacationers.
Holiday flats and cottages line the road, right on the edge of a steep cliff
overlooking the moorings where hundreds of multicolored sailboats float
languidly in the peaceful waters. The climate remains warmer than most of
England, because of its location on the southernmost point of England and it is
safely protected by the relatively warm Gulf Stream ocean current. Helford
Passage is protected from the open sea by the river and the town remains within
sight of the mouth of the river's estuary. Pirates once stopped in the port, and
tales of smuggling and piracy are still told today.
Up above the village one can see the Headlands, or cliffs that run right
down to the river. The South West Coastal path offers hikers a different way to
enjoy the sights of Cornwall and variety of the region. The Cornish section of the
path offers views of beaches, towns, cliffs, and fisheries and is said to be one of
the most scenic parts of the path. “It’s a beautiful walk that takes you all the way
around the coast of Cornwall. If you wanted to walk it, obviously it’s quite a long
way, but it’s absolutely stunning,” Nikki says.
A short walk from the pub down the stony gray beach will take one to the
ferry. Nick and Sarah Bailey, residents of Cornwall, now own Helford River
Boats, which provide boat hire, ferry services, and moorings on the Helford
River. Nick and Sarah were married here in Cornwall and have lived here with
their family for four years. Sarah has lived in Cornwall all of her life and now
raises her three young children where she grew up. Her favorite memory is going
on the ferry from Helford to Helford Passage as a young child. “It’s a quaint,
Cornish cove; very idyllic,” she says.
Perhaps her favorite thing about Helford Passage is the scenery. “I love the
view, as you come down the hill, and you see the view across the river,” she
describes.
While Nick is busy as the ferryman, Sarah runs Sarah’s Shop, a nautically
themed boutique located in the courtyard right off the main road. She specializes
in Cornish, organic and fairly traded goods that vary from homemade crafts, local
art, children’s clothes and food.
Nick is in charge of running the ferry, and all that this water based job
entails. The lease to the beach was bought from the Duchy of Cornwall, run by the
Duke of Cornwall, His Royal Highness the Prince of Wales. When Nick moved to
Cornwall permanently, he was in need of a job. “Obviously we looked at it but
were a bit scared to take it on because it’s quite a big commitment, but I thought
the challenge would be great fun,” Nick says.
The ferry, which links the north and south shores of Helford and Helford
Passage, has been running continuously since the Middle Ages and was
considered a fundamental link to provide transportation for traders to get to the
market to sell their goods. Now, customers use the ferry mainly for pleasure and
can hop on to visit the villages of Cornwall or go to the gardens at Trebah and
Glendurgan. The ferry is an essential part of Helford Passage, as many activites
revolve around sailing and the water and it operates for a seven-month season
beginning April 1, or Good Friday until October 31st.
“When I was young, because I loved Helford Passage so much, I was the
ferryman when I was 18, 19 and 20 and during my summer holidays away from
school and college. That’s really when I fell in love with the ferry and just being
on the water so much,” Nick recounts.
There isn’t much of a town in the winter, as no boats are out on the
moorings and only about 40 residents live in the town year round. The view and
town are said to be completely different during the town’s off-season. The days
are shorter and the town is quiet, as it reverts back into a drowsy hamlet.
Families have been coming to this corner of Cornwall for three or four
generations, and many have decided to move there permanently. Helford
Passage’s oldest living resident died recently at the age of 93. He had lived in the
town his entire life, was completely eccentric, but said hello to everyone.
“It’s just the most remote and isolated place, but there is still a huge sense
of community. It’s the most wonderful place. I love the scenery. I love the
location; I think it’s absolutely stunning,” Nick gushes with pride.
It’s something that can’t really be explained through words, one needs to
experience it first hand. Helford Passage is perhaps, Britain’s best kept secret,
where life moves a little bit slower and children are set free to run loose in the
meadows. Nothing seems to change in this town, and perhaps nothing will as it is
left for the next generation to enjoy. Carefree summers are spent lazily sailing
around the river or taking the ferry to nearby villages. And as the days pass by
and summer slowly turns to fall, people will depart and all that can be heard in
the quiet left behind are the cries of seagulls and the boat riggings flapping in the
wind as the thoughts of next summer aren’t far behind.