This morning it has been steadily drizzling and the clouds have been hanging low down on the hillsides.
We walked to the Saturday market on our way to buy the newspaper and snagged a treat from the Isle of Man Goats farm stall, before they sold out. They had some freshly baked pies, lightly spiced goat or hogget. I bought one of each as they looked so good.
We had a coffee, looking out at the rain which looked set to last all day.
This afternoon we had another house viewing. Another one that turned out to be not for us. A recent renovation that has been poorly thought out and vastly overpriced.
At least the sun is trying to break through , just in time for the Ramsey Rocks festival.
Hope the noise doesn't keep P awake.