At last, a break in the bleak weather. The sun shone but the wind blew cold. Time to wrap up in six layers and head to the beach to throw pebbles in the sea.
Naturally, we needed to warm-up afterwards, so off to Newlyn Art Gallery we ran for an apple juice (Tilly) and Earl Grey (me). We didn’t want to leave. It was so bright and sunny in the cafe, it was almost possible to convince oneself that it was Spring. We were there so long, we had to stay for lunch. www.newlynartgallery.co.uk