worriedAs I drove to Plymouth this morning it was a very foogy trip. My journey takes me along the Devon-Cornwall border, which is actually the River Tamar - hence the murky conditions today.
Not something to worry about ... well that is until the last 10 miles, when I had to cut across the edge of Dartmoor.
How many of you have read the stories of Sherlock Holmes and the Hound of the Baskervilles? Well, on a day like today, you do begin to wonder?
