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Tag: suffolk
POM: February 2019
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…
Meanders in the mud
When the tide recedes and the estuary empties there is nothing much to see…or rather nothing much to distract from the patterns left in the mudflats. These ripple formations make interesting studies for geologists and physicists, as well as being an endless fascination for…
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