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Porthloo
Coordinates: 49°55′23″N 6°18′27″W / 49.9231°N 6.3076°W / 49.9231; -6.3076
Porthloo (sometimes spelled and often pronounced Porthlow, (Cornish: Porth Logh, 'cove of the deep water inlet')) is a coastal settlement on the island of St Mary's in the Isles of Scilly, England. It is situated about half a mile northeast of Hugh Town and is a popular tourist spot with a number of guest houses, a restaurant, several gift shops and art galleries.
The only golf club on the Isles of Scilly is situated just to the north of Porthloo. The course consists of nine holes, each with two tees. The club was founded in 1904 and the course and clubhouse are open to visitors.
Beach
Porthloo Beach faces west - there are two tidal islets called Taylor's Island and Newford Island which are to the north and south of the beach respectively. At the top of the beach is a small remnant sand dune system with the grassy area behind used for boat standing and repairs. Due to the disturbance hairy buttercup (Ranunculus sardous), along with other arable weeds appear here in one of its few sites on Scilly, and the only known site for wall–rue (Asplenium ruta-muraria) in the Isles of Scilly is just to the south. Porthloo is within an Area of Outstanding Beauty, is a Geological Conservation Review site and was designated a Site of Special Scientific Interest (SSSI) in 1996. The 0.66 hectares (1.6 acres) site is notified for a succession of Quaternary sediments listed below with youngest at the top of the list:
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by: Allyou can go kill yourself don't matter to me since i've finally put you out of my misery. i don't love you either, it only hurts when i breathe. i always knew you'd leave me, let you string me a long. i pretended to believe you so that i could write this song i'll get along, you'll see it only hurts when i breathe. and if i said forever, i stand corrected, disappointment is the price i paid for hope. love's a bloody wreck, just like i expected. i won't hold my breath waiting for you to come home. i'm happy alone, i like these four walls i'll sit by the phone, making sure that you don't call. i don't care at all, it only hurts when i breathe. and if i ever said forever i stand corrected...and alone love's a bloody wreck, just like i expected i won't hold my breath waiting for you to come home i'm doing o.k., got no complaints, i know you're no angel, god knows that i ain't no saint i'm feeling no pain, not me. it only hurts when i breathe. believe what you want to believe, i'm finally, actually, totally agony free, except......