As we've remarked before, just a short walk can reveal worthwhile sights and experiences.
Nothing more dramatic than a pile of logs presents a sort of beauty:
At a sluice diverting some of the river into a backwater, the water is slow and swirling to the south, and tempestuous to the north, and the footbridge is decorated with fishy stencils:
But someone has decorated a nearby wartime pillbox with quite different images. The crescent-star-and-serpent must mean something. The eeriness is heightened by the fact that they can only really be seen with the aid of a torch ...
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