Moggy

Misty and foggy all rolled into one. Sound of cars driving along wet roads and not much else. The sea had disappeared.

Later a lone boat braved the calm ocean. White boat in whiteout.

Quiet day mooching round town.

Bought a fountain pen.

Visited cathedral.

Tea out of a tin.

Cheaper that way.

Freeloaded a display of Pacific dancing and music out of our hotel window. Cool.

Early to bed.

Night.