Posted on 19 April 20188 April 2018 by David Turnstones, Newlyn harbour On a recent visit to the south-west, it seemed every time I went near the sea there was a small flock of turnstones feeding, oblivious to human presence. These were just inside the harbour gate at Newlyn. Post navigationPrevious post: Seaweed on a mooring lineNext post: Boscowan-un stone circle