This is the pathway that leads to St Michael’s Mount in Cornwall.
Those who know about it, know that when the tide goes out the walkway becomes clear for you to walk on and leads you to the small island that has a castle or ‘mount’. The Island has many stories about it’s history, some factual, some in folklore, the most famous being it was once home to King Arthur.
Once the tide begins to come in the pathway begins to disappear beneath the waves (which I found out half way down on my way back to the mainland with my shoes getting soaked)
Once the tide is completely in from afar it seems like the pathway never existed and was perhaps even magic!
I’d love to hear your experiences of St Michael’s Mount and if you saw the tides coming in or out
everyphototunity 
Lovely. It has loomed large in my imagination recently and part 2 of my short story A Cornish Tale is set there..
Thanks for the visit š
One of my absolute favourite places, so magical. This pics bring back great memories. Love the last one, looks very mysterious.
I like the last photo too, especially of the the silhouttes of the people still on the path
Definitely looks like you were walking down the yellow bricked road in Wizard of Oz!
I thought of that too; thanks for your visit