Red sails in the sunset...

...well, almost. Early evening sunshine at Wells-next-the-Sea. An hour and 25 minutes after leaving the office in Ely, I was walking along the harbour wall, having been home, changed, and picked up J. Let's hear it for impromptu escapades! Lovely meal at the Golden Fleece afterwards, then a drive home the long way along the coast road in the pink dusk (avoiding the suicidal pheasants!).