When I awoke this morning I found that the boat moored in front of me was dressed resplendent in St George's day bunting. It was a beautiful morning and this little fellow was having a lovely swim.
I cruised up to Brinklow where the weather obviously went to my head as I washed the boat, cleaned the windows AND rubbed down the rust and applied rust converter. This is a very rare occurrence. I had a walk up to the site of the motte and bailey castle.
I was moored behind my friend, Pete, so we had a drink and a catch up while enjoying this beautiful warm evening. Here's to many more of them.
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