I travelled by the branch line from Ipswich, past the boatyards of Woodbridge, water-locked fields and piggeries to Saxmundham, where the weekend commuters got off. In the morning, the tide was high. I looked across to the church at Iken and walked along the path by the river:
Later in the morning, it was hot and sunny (it’s midsummer day), so we took our books down to read by the Alde:
We stayed by the river until the sun was going down:






