Cliff House Camping, Dunwich, Suffolk - 15th June 2019

It's the second trip out with the van in almost as many weeks, this time back to a favourite spot of Cliff House near Dunwich. The site is absolutely crammed, as it's fully booked, but there's beer on at the bar and the weather's not bad. There's some time to hang out on the beach before a walk through the woods to the awesome Ship Inn at Dunwich, for a few beers in the sun.

next album: The BSCC at North Lopham, and the GSB Mayor's Parade, Eye, Suffolk - 23rd June 2019
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We get the the new awning up in 10 minutes

We get the the new awning up in 10 minutes

Harry gets his hair painted

Fred plays guitar

We go to see what Helen and Andrew are up to

Harry and Fred do some sort of log rolling

Roaming through Cliff House's extensive site

A bee gets stuck in to some pollen

Fred on the beach

Andrew narrowly avoids a wet-dog shake

Tilly Dog has a shake

Grace's top is stuffed with beach pebbles

A ship-based oil rig thing at sea

The view to Sizewell is a shimmering desert mirage

Fred's finding it hard going on the shingle beach

Isobel and the boys

Harry gets rugged up

Back up the cliffs

Another camper has bought their cat to the campsite

We head off to Dunwich

We pile into the woods

The sun-dappled woods of Dunwich

A brief pause to allow the others to catch up

The ruins of Dunwich Abbey

A cool black and red butterfly

The kids have a quick explore of the abbey ruins

We arrive at the Ship Inn at Dunwich

The children pile into a boat in the beer garden

Soph the Roph pulls on a rope

Something funny occurs

Harry and Isobel in the beer garden

Tilly Dog has her nose stuffed into a cannon

Soph blows a bubble of gum

Outside the Dunwich Museum

The steps up to the Ship's beer garden

Harry runs into the Ship

We stride into the car park at Dunwich

Fred and Harry queue up for ice creams

There's a nice AC Greyhound in the car park

The AC Greyhound trundles off

The chipper and ice cream shop at Dunwich

A view over the salt marshes

A random collection of junk

Fred on the cliff top

A solitary dude on the beach

The 'last grave' of old Dunwich, on the cliff top

Sophie and Fred learn the grass-blade trumpet thing

Isobel and Harry

The gang reflected in a convex mirror

Isobel helps set up the barbeque area

The next day, Fred helps to deflate the tent

Harry pitches in my sweeping a bit of sand away

Isobel packs up the awning as Harry looks on

Harry sits on the packed tent

A cheeky blackbird wanders about

The blackbird has a worm in its beak