Spaniel bombed.

We set out for Flatford Mill made famous by John Constable with no intention of going to Clacton. We got halfway there and found the main road closed, we followed the diversion signs for numerous miles only to find they had closed that road in the direction we should be going and we were heading totally in the wrong direction. With absolutely no idea how to get there we just headed for the coast.
Of the 3 images shown here none where set up, I was trying to work out compositions when Jak found a liking to paddling in the water.