Sundog

To mark the end of summer and Laura's last weekend in Wivenhoe before her soiree to Colchester, we attempted to get the Wivenhoe Ferry. We've been meaning to do this for years, and predictably we massively misjudged the tides and missed it yet again! We made the most of a sunny afternoon anyway and sat on 'our' corner on the Quay. For about twenty minutes, sundogs appeared in the sky. I'd never noticed them before, and it turns out the name we all thought Laura had made up is the common term. They were really beautiful.

G and I spent the night finishing Homeland series one. We started it on Weds and worryingly crammed twelve episodes in to five days.