latest stuff...This is a bunker near Wakering Stairs close to Foulness Island. The creeks and marshes are full of bird song and the occasional pop of an explosion. On the way back in the car I'd pulled up at some traffic lights near Southend and I noticed that every car surrounding me had blacked-out windows. It's quite a disconcerting feeling, but I guess it's just a fashion at the moment in Essex. |
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