NarrowBoat Bones

A narrowboats journey through repair, cruising, and other joys of the english waterways.

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Last night there was a knock on the roof, and there was Jane holding two oars which she gave me for the dinghy!

I was both surprised and delighted!!!

THANK YOU!

P.S. doesn't the saucepan lid look like an eye! I like that.

MortimerBones: Standing on the roof, with the wind in my hair, gulls cry I sigh, living it up here. The rain meanders along, soaking me to the bone, and ah, as I stand there... no longer alone.

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