Haar

Haar, fog, must, sea fret, whatever  - it rolled in and out over the bay all day. You'd think it was clearing, then it was back again. 

It is so peaceful when it's like this. A day for reading, knitting and a gentle walk with Lottie. She looked like she'd had a bath by the time we got home!

Line from the Lobster Quadrille " there is another shore you know, upon the other side"!