Tuesday

Due to heavy rain, Hetty and I didn't go out until mid day.

A very muddy walk which ended at the Caen Hill Cafe.

I asked if they were shut yesterday, as Clive had said, but they weren't. They were prepared for the storm so had the orders hatch closed. 

As there were so few customers on this dreary morning, the staff were batch baking cakes. The cafe smelt divine.

Anyway, Hetty had her icecream and I enjoyed a hot chocolate.

I met a woman who lived on a boat and had lost her cat when she moved from A to B.  We spotted her, Hero, but she had a mind of her own and reluctant to be caught.