Right after this picture was taken Brian benched pressed the anchor 16 times, the villagers loved it, then he showed them how to file taxes, and their minds were blown. He's pretty awesome.
Louisa's School across the bay.
Jen in front of the Doc's house.
Fixing my shoelaces on Doc's step, no big deal.
Dog's aren't allowed to poop on the walls in Port Isaac. Noted. (p.s. Doc Marten fans, this sign is right next to his parking spot.)
Mine. Mine.
Weather one minute.
Weather one minute later.
Doc's house.
Louisa's school. We had lunch here. PB&J with the crusts cut-off.
No, not really.
School from the side.
Louisa's Flat in the earlier seasons.
The Official Bert Large Van
Entrance to Large's Restaurant
Aunt Ruth's house (Basically our neighbor!)
In front of Mrs. Tishell's Pharmacy
Random pirate tile in side of building. We think its made of ARRRgregate.
Cheeky Taxi. Oh, british humor we never get tired of you.
Mrs. Tishell would find a good Doc spying station in our bathroom.
Our Cottage in 1902.
Our Cottage in 2014.
Our Cottage in 2014 in glorious color.
Did we mention our cottage is outfitted with the most hi-tech hair dryer we've ever laid eyes on. We didn't even have to pay extra. It dries just enough that your hair is still wet 30 minutes later. Hopefully we can get some in our houses soon.
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