Deep in to Suffolk, roughly half way between Dunwich and Sizewell B.
Telephoto to Southwold, pretty much where I'd left the car in Walberswick, just this side of the harbour.
And looking South towards the power station, tucked away behind the hill on the right:
In all of the miles of brightly lit shingle I've yet to pick up an agate or carnelian. Very different from NE Norfolk where I'd usually pick up five or six on a walk...