Left Clacton early this morning and stopped off to give Misty a walk along the promenade before the long journey.  The beach huts on the right are looking very smart and they have names, i.e. one of them is called Robert George Alexander!    Arrived home in time for the sunset, so stopped off at my bridge so Misty could stretch her legs, me too!  Since I was there a week ago there's been a very high tide which flooded the road judging by all the mud, debris and broken fencing about and it looks as if somebody has dumped a huge pile of mud across half the entrance to the parking area making it very difficult to park. Sunset in extras.