O ur haven was Havener’s on the romantic, tide-swept, wind-blown stretch of coast called Fowey. Havener’s a cracking pub-cum-restaurant with rooms and we stayed in its Waterfront Apartment in a former iteration many moons ago. Now was our chance to explore the apartment once more, straight after the decorators had packed away their last paintbrush. We were first in the door after a complete refurbishment – and were jolly glad we were.