Combe Martin, it's still the Mecca for organic hipsters, cowboy builders, cockney chancers, Brummie bellends and noisy yummy mummy clubs.
The kids that live in Brauton are some of the most deluded, obnoxious and spoilt little sh$ts to ever grace the U.K outside of London.
Ilfracombe, "it's so bracing" so if sh1t seaside resorts, rip-offs and bad food are your bag, then splurge your hard earned spondoolies on the holiday of a lifetime in the 'Combe.
Grockles; good for North Devon business but terribly bad for the digestion and the nerves. October never comes soon enough.
The people who are lucky to escape the ghetto often find themselves struggling in the real world outside of Torquay.