Admiring the organic nature of fourteenth century Lavenham.
Mud, mud, glorious mud!

Thinking of you all today wherever you are.
Finding sanctuary on the estuary and in the hardware shop before diving into kitchen duties.
A quiet day amid the feasting and enjoying a solitary walk at dusk.
Solstice winterlight and bookshop retreats.

Enjoying the railways with John Betjeman.
Finding a place to write so quiet that even my camera shutter disturbs the peace.

Finding a sense of home wherever one is.

Uprooted!