Norfolk is a family tradition and this year I got to share the tradition with the Mr.
We sped down the motorway late morning on Thursday arriving in our beloved Blakeney – no we haven’t got bored of it yet!
After unpacking we went for a little stroll along the quay.
I love this time of year when you can wear lot’s of layers without shoving a coat over the top.
The light fading we scurried back up the high street and into our little cottage, stoking the fire and settling down for the evening. A calm and cosy introduction to the beautiful Norfolk for the Mr.