A bit different than the other photo!
Damping, as an old theatre digs landlady, from Plymouth, used to call it. That drizzly, damp weather.
The mist rolling in off the sea, at times so thick you can't actually see across to the other side of the inlet. This is where the big ferries dock, coming in from France and Spain, (I think). Giant white beauties that defy the idea of being able to float. And that wonderful honking noise as they leave for yet another Channel crossing.
Today was supposed to be a trip to Totnes, but was spent eating yummy toasted bacon baps and drinking Americanos at the local cafe.
Way to go!