This past Monday began in a quite astounding manner, with a weak but confident sun and with no breeze to…
A small pond on my tonneau (and I think that I caught a touch of the “the sunstroke” yesterday) #narrowboat #boating #England
What may I say in re the putative touch of the sun except that my ancestors obviously walked southwards to help populate…
Frost on my cratch… 14/09/2019. #narrowboat #boating
Not a heavy frost, I’ll grant you, but a frost this morning nonetheless. So that’s it then. Polar bears at…
Will you walk into my parlour?’ said the Spider to the Fly. #narrowboat #boating
I didn’t know whether to laugh or to regurgitate my supper. Sometime during the night last night- I have no…
A mooch, a pootle, and my kind of moorings #narrowboat #boating
Well, mostly so. We’re moored on pins in soggy ground, not my favourite method of preventing the planet from wandering…
