Greyhounds, greyhounds everywhere.

Our morning started cooking in the country kitchen, then onto Buckenham, a recommendation by Ali’s dad. It’s gorgeous, one of my favourite RSPB reserves, it’s quirky. You cross over the railway line to get to the marshes, then follow the river. While walking through the marshes, the boats looked like they were going through the field. It’s also a bit disconcerting that the boats are actually higher than you. We walked past a herd of cows, reached the leaning pumping station and wandered back. The only improvement would be if it was a circular walk. Sailor and Penny definitely enjoyed it, 5 poo bags!

After lunchtime naps, we drove to Beccles, a very quaint village with lots of buildings with name plaques on them. It was a lovely walk from the Puddingmoor free carp park to the Quay, the only downside was the amount of traffic and the motorbikes, but seeing the Bell Tower and church were lovely. Something we have noticed is the amount of greyhounds, they are everywhere!