Suffolk and Essex

 Suffolk has very much been in my heart since my late teens, from camping in "Hairy Mary's" field - not a name we can be proud of - to trips to Southwold and then Woodbridge to see Brie and John and then just John. Off and on it has been a key part of my life, so I was very happy to drag my partner around familiar places.  I got to spend 10 minutes communing with Brie to say farewell to her in a place that meant so much to her, even if the friendship did not last, I wanted to do that, but I also got to explore previously unknown parts of Suffolk for example Green MP' Adrian's constituency. 

Despite living over the river from Essex, and now regularly popping over Maldon way, which I really like, the Stour Valley was a revelation on this trip.   Flatford Mill has not changed much since I was last there about 40 years ago, but I do not think I have ever been more suprised by this county than after we emerged from Manningtree and this vast expanse of water opened out.   

Harwich where we were based, is much smaller than expected, but has some fine terraced housing, and an interesting history.  We learned much more for example about Pepys' role as MP and working for Trinity House.  But topping off the whole visit, was a chance to see the outside of Grayson Perry's House for Essex.    The trip was a Christmas present from my partner's daughter, so a big thank you to A.  

Also a big thank you to me, because on the Sunday before our trip away, my Christmas present to R, was to see the New Year's concert at Saffron Hall also in Essex.  I just love being in the third row able to watch every movement and to hear every sound.  Along with the familiar, there were new interpretations for trumpet from once famous but now forgotten composers.   A lovely treat. 

(Published without photos as having a problem with uploading images)