Grey day on the marsh

We were diverted from our walk by Derek and his dogs.

Tess doesn't care for other dogs and becomes distressed if we have to pass them, it's easier just to walk another way.

So we saunterered down Slip Road to the marshes. The gates have been locked since first lockdown, so here is the lonely track across to Reedham.

It was too grey to see anything on the marsh and we sauntered back to our walking route.

Derek hadn't got far so we had to pass him anyway, His malamute sang to Tess as we passed but she wasn't interested and legged it up the road when let slip.

Extra is a broken machine for Phil. I manipulated it to make it less grey.