After a morning with picturesque rain and fog, (for a description read the set piece in any novel set on the English coast ), a walk about town.

An education at the local lawn bowling club. The manager explained the rules, handed us one of the balls, surprisingly not round and not do light. Got to see end of season club championships.

At the pastry shop a lesson on Cornish versus Devon pasties. Crimped edges and good versus other edges and not good.

A local cafe and restaurant was formerly a seed house. The walls are thick and made in a manner called cob. Not familiar with this we asked. A construction of stone and a morter of mud, horse hair and small stone. No idea if this was frequently used or a one off.