Walking back over the bridge the fog had lifted a little and I could see the lighthouse on the end of the pier

Out in the mist, Gry Maritha on her way to Scilly, passing Trinity House vessel Patricia at anchor in the bay

Hoped that the fog would carry on lifting. but it seemed to just hover - I walked back to the car and drove home

Just as I arrived home the clouds parted and there it was - blue sky ! - well for a while anyway !