We were both free mid-afternoon for an Estuary Wilds wander. This was the most adventurous ramble post-op. It involved a little climbing.
The light was poor, but sufficient enough for some phots. I snapped away eagerly with the PEN-F.
We made our way down to the Quay. The Christmas lights are already installed around the Church tower ahead of the big TURN ON.
Soon there will be the OH SO HILARIOUS upside down Christmas tree light.
It’s tradition, innit.
Fuck tradition.
Tradition is bad things that have been around for to long. Much like the poster for the Racist Santa.
We shared AirPods throughout the walk. We caught up with a great Word In Your Ear podcast all about the rise of 2Tone.
The fields towards the back of the Sailing Club were caked in shit. This was definitely welly weather.
A short 4km walk. I was still wiped out when we arrived back at base. My fitness has taken a complete nosedive in the past month.
