A day of squalls

Yesterday was predicted to be rainy and cold. We went over to Letheringsett to the old water mill and bought some flour for our bread and then went on to the beautiful old Georgian town of Holt for morning coffee, l had a delicious mocha.
Out to the coast to the little settlement of Blakeney where the weather began to look really dramatic - the sky went purple and the rain hurled down, we sat in the car until it passed.