I had some (3 years) of the best times of my life there.
I was head waiter at The Tregarthens Hotel, and it catered then, for the well off and retired people.
I served Harold Wilson, his wife Mary & his family a few times when they came for dinner when the dining room was empty & the guest had finished, and he always gave me a £1 note tip. (wish I had got him to sign them)
His armed bodyguard always sat a few tables away, and I got to know him quite well.
I have so many memories from there all good, and never forget my affair with a lighthouse keepers wife :-)