Sunset at Woodbridge

After dinner a bunch of us (those who could find their car keys, anyway) went to Woodbridge to watch the sunset. An interesting time, as some of our number managed to pick up assorted waifs and strays in the process...



Owing to a slight detour (about the fifth of the day - my navigational skills were not up to scratch at the time) the sun had pretty well already gone down by the time we arrived at the river side. No matter as the moon was up, giving some wonderful colours in the sky and the water. The only slight issue was the number of boats around: it simply wasn't possible to isolate one or two in order to get a pleasing composition.



By the time the light completely faded, we were all being eaten alive by mosquitoes. Cue a quick exit, and mad dash back to the bar before it closed. Only one detour on the way home, but it did involve going quite a large distance the wrong way down the A14 towards Felixstowe...