I ambled into Aldeburgh. Stopped to look at pigs.
I discovered short cut onto main road. Clever me - only took four years! Was in Aldeburgh by 11.
Beach; scallop; coffee; bookshop; fish and chips; pub for 2 hours while it rained heavily and I was done.
Found out what Broadside is supposed to taste like.
Was some serious way towards being drunk when I headed home in truly awful weather. I'd only had two, and it soon wore off. Didn't like it. Just don't like getting drunk any more, unless I'm somewhere safe.
|I had an audience when eating my lunch|
|Something strangely Hitchockian about this bird|
|The controversial scallop|
|a rare plant|
|I sat and watched the waves, until a girl arrived with her three legged dog, then I felt too self conscious to keep hanging around, especially as she was rather nice looking - the girl, not the dog|
|parking facilities for one bicycle|
|rather interesting flooring material - a bit hard work for walking on though|
|Aldeburgh, just hanging on to land|