A narrowboats journey through repair, cruising, and other joys of the english waterways.
I have left my summer potter on the ancient and famous trade route of the Thames and taken up residence on the muddy ditch of the inland waterways.
Gosh it feels SO good.
Canal locks are so cute, so small and so sweet.
posted by MortimerBones at
3:36 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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We be a long way from the Canals, just a little Jealous
Well done Bones! A weight off your shoulders I’m sure!
A-a-a-a-a-a-a-nd Relax......
:-)
A good decision methinks!
Am seriously considering finding a new home back on the canals after this year. After a particularly hairy trip out for water, I'm getting a bit weary of the challenge.
Hope you reach home safe and sound :o)
Rachel
Bet that's a relief, not a good year so far for the River I think, good to see your safe
So glad to read that you're off the River, especially now it's back on red boards. Enjoy the ditch again!
I was glad to see this post and to know that the perils of river life are now behind you.
I'd always believed Ratty's words were so right, (nothing, absolutely nothing &etc) but that darn river threw some nasties at you. It was a treat to see the pic Derwent6 put up.
Welcome back. I have been receiving a horrendous number of emails with strong stream warnings. Did you do some white water rafting to get here!
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