A narrowboats journey through repair, cruising, and other joys of the english waterways.
I was looking for a photograph in my rather large photograph files and came across the ones of Boots when he was brand new to the boat, and a couple a few months in. They are on here somewhere, but here they are again:
posted by MortimerBones at
4:18 PM
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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2 Comments:
What a sweetie! You've done wonders with that boy :-)
Sue, nb Indigo Dream
The boat looks so tidy! That was before he'd 'redecorated' most of it with his teeth :)
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