Pretty awful weather all day.

We drove to London Apprentice (oddest place name ever) for lunch at a pretty fancy place. I had a deeeeelicious butternut squash soup and the richest salty-caramelly-chocolatey pudding (I couldn't finish it). 

We dropped Andrew at St Austell station and said farewell, then took a detour to Mevagissey on the way home. It was pretty stormy by this point, and the foamy sea spray was blowing right over the sea wall, harbour, and first row of buildings. We all had a brief moment where we thought it was snowing. 

Back home to watch a film while the storm raged outside.