A narrowboats journey through repair, cruising, and other joys of the english waterways.
Why do the floods come when the water tank is empty. I was looking forward to filling up tomorrow but I think I will have to wait a while!
posted by MortimerBones at 4:48 PM
Water, water, everywhere! And not a drop to drink.....:-(Husband the gin and reserve the tonic.'Tis the only way forward, I feel....
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Water, water, everywhere! And not a drop to drink.....
:-(
Husband the gin and reserve the tonic.
'Tis the only way forward, I feel....
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