Day 6

Mark arrived

Prompto and we shot off into the distance. Mark took the helm at Kings sutton lock and I lept off with the dogs leaving him to do the lock while I walked. I think the boat in front us thought I had stropped off because they couldn't quite believe I had left him too it! The couple behind took mercy on him and slowly locked him through. We met up again at Nells Bridge and stopped for lunch after AynhonWeir lock. Mark produced a rather fine trout and proceeded to cook it. Delicious. We slid into Lower Heyford moored below the church and said our goodbyes.

The longest day out of the way I put my feet up and watched the world go by.