
At first I thought we could furtle round, but then we were defeated by a flooded path through a marsh... not a great option when you're walking solo, really.

Not that Henry minded the stinky marsh mud - guess who got to ride in the boot on the way home?
On the upside, our alternative, considerably shortened route took us past Walberswick Church, which looked quite normal from the side we approached on...

But turned out to have this on the other side!




Didn't see this until after having a good explore... oops....

Fortunately we were not squished by a falling church (not that that sign would have been any help to the parochial church - you can't sign away liability like that....)
Proof was obtained that some people have no souls at all

Navigation dog is unimpressed by your navigational skills

Oh look, a rare sight round here - an open footpath (not bitter at all, then)





It said dogs had to be on leads - it never said anything about holding onto the other end...

Yet another reason for Henry to ride in the boot!

I can't believe you're making me ride in the boot....

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