Of more interest, probably, than the plane spotted from the train on Thursday were a couple of navigations.
First came the Stort (as I was going south). This is a hopelessly poor shot grabbed through the window. Somewhere near Sawbridgeworth, probably. You might be able to make out a cruiser through the trees. There's also the back end of a narrowboat if you look hard enough.
And then we crossed the Lee. We must have been going quite slowly - you can actually see some boats!
It made a nice change to be travelling in daylight.
Fast cars, a stolen Mercury and a surprise dragon.
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There are times (very few, I might add) when wild camping isn't all it's
cracked up to be. Last night, as the sun was setting, several cars raced up
to ...
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