Would that it were Woodbridge! This was nearly my next move but life decreed otherwise. We made good friends here and unwittingly I put down roots in this part of Suffolk some years ago, sitting by the quay and the white boarded Tide Mill [related post: The Spot]
Instead I am migrating North today and that will be another story -but on this mid-February morning, the sun shone and I made my farewells…for now.
Pick of the Month: Marking the the passing of the month with one representative photo though not always saving the best pick of the pics till last.
PoetryPix 