A Ride to Wrabness

The last time I rode along this lane, I was with my now late Grandad and Sister. We didn't make it this far as my Sister fell off her bike and grazed her chin. That was around 40 years ago (I know, I can't believe it was that long either). Today though, the late February sun was shining and just beyond this fine railway arch is the tidal River Stour at Bradfield and the river path which I followed as far as Wrabness (with a minor detour to avoid the private area where the beach houses can be found). A good ride on a good day!