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We strolled along the prom at Southwold and then drove round to Walberswick. While investigating the huts at the back of the dunes I was surprised to find that there was a full blown community living in tents and using the huts for cooking and relaxing. Passing by one of the tents I heard an Irish jig, presumably played from a CD. Closer inspection revealed a couple playing a fiddle and guitar, sitting inside the tent. Magic!

These are from an excursion I had to Southwold with Mairi and Lizzie last week. A slightly overcast day and too chilly to use the wetsuits!