We're off up Rectory Road again

We're off up Rectory Road again

Winter skies over wet fields

Harry and Isobel on the bridge over the River Dove

We walk up the field to Eye Road and Hoxne

Harry and Isobel at the bar in the Hoxne Swan

Harry's on his phone again

A bottle with a couple of pink roses

Architecture reconstructions of the pub

Harry waits in the back corridor

Harry stumps off back to the bar

The Swan's wall seems to gave fallen over

Back on the path up to the Laundries

Some of the fields are really churned up

Poo Pants written in the dirt on a car door

We walk back past the church