What a lovely late summer day

I had a really nice quiet mooring at Gailey last night and I seem to have found another nice quiet mooring tonight.

I did ten locks today getting help on about half of them. Only one strange happening today which makes me despair of the male gender. There is a stretch of road which runs alongside the canal and in one passing car I spied a guy aged maybe twenties or thirties who pointed his hand at me in a gun shape, like young children do. Why would you do that? Oh well.