Woods

A nice woody section not far north of the Venetian marina. Full of woodpeckers and stuff.

Wimbolsey wood a bit further north still is a place me and some close friends camped one night. Every day's a learning day and that day (night) we learned don't camp in a swampy wood if you don't enjoy being attacked by mosquitoes all night. They may never have come across human before so they feasted with considerable vigour. The following morning was silent until a single crow officially announced the dawn and the other birds were only then aloud to join in. All a bit weird really. Oh and the railway line was some tens of meters away but when some late-night trains went through it was difficult to convince ourselves we weren't about to be sliced up by a train.