We looked mad arriving at the car park in thick fog and not taking coats. At the bottom of the mile long track we could hear the sea but not see it – that’s how dense the fog was. Pepper was so interested and surprised by what she could hear and feel – then the fog lifted and she just stood and stared at everything that was moving – a wonderful moment.
Strength of the sun
Piercing the whiteness
Unveiling the view
My Devon Life 
She’s lovely. Not typical whippet muzzle, she looks more substantial than they often do.
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