Greenbelt

Bricks and shingle

Yesterday, Brick Lane. Today, Shingle Street.

I'll admit the photo was taken at Thorpeness rather than Shingle Street but I'd have picked the latter village had I cottoned on to the potential resonance sooner.

I spent yesterday afternoon with the Greenbelt Management Group reviewing the festival, then an early evening curry on Brick Lane before the post-festival party at Spitz.

Today Emma and I have been chilling by meandering up the east coast stopping for tea at far too many cafés. Everything is feeling very autumnal. The festival's done for another year, and in just a few days time the new Greenbelt financial year starts as we start to plan the thirty-third festival.