Hammer Head Shark

A break from what has already become a routine!
I ran, and C swam, early. In C's case with the Golden Oldie old-lady-only swim session. Then we nipped over to Brixham. Actually, "nipped" is a bit optimistic. Further than we thought and more time following a lorry than we might have hoped.
In Brixham, we met up with A - a colleague of C's who is living out my penniless Author at the seaside dream. She was a source of useful information about self-publishing. Hmmm...
Lunch of fried whitebait, then coffee. Brixham seemed a nice place...