Note And Photo From:- Kelowna Trout Angler.
The Misty Sea Front At Sidmouth.
When I lived in the UK this was often the scene which greeted me on a trip to the sea. It never seemed to matter as the promenade was the place to walk. Well wrapped in the appropriate clothing what did the mist matter? There is that "smell" of the sea which enters the memory like a "dart". It’s never forgotten and is often longed for when you are far away. A friend once said, " If you’ve lived by the sea you can never leave it". I think he might be right.
We parked in a small car park at the back of some shops and wandered along the shore enjoying the morning. Lunch time found us looking for the inevitable cafe. Luck was with us and there was a great selction as the "holiday season" had yet to begin. There was a small cafe tucked behind a little shop and accessed by a narrow "alley". Food was excellent and "homemade".