No tourists = hungry seagulls

We had a good dinner at the Fortescue last night; Val had chowder and I had a very healthy crab salad. This morning it was pouring with rain again, but we did manage a walk to the nearby hamlet of Batson just before lunch.

On our way home we bought scones, jam and clotted cream, and had a decidedly unhealthy lunch. Salcombe is very quiet – the weekenders have all gone home. We had another amble around this afternoon in between the showers. Hardly any boats left in the estuary now.

A seagull joined us on the Ferry steps. She wants chips; we don’t have any.

Which leaves us with a dilemma regarding dinner. With no tourists we should be able to walk in anywhere and get a table. I wonder where we’ll end up.