|Stormy skies ahead|
|I laughed when I saw this boat coming out of the bottom lock. Looked as if it had been in for a shampoo.|
|Foam already starting show.|
|On route to Gayton when I warned Ian what was to come!|
I had to smile at what this boat was using as fenders. Surly there is a society for cruelty to teddy bears?
At bridge 38 BW was replacing the edging of the towpath with wooden piling and back filling with sandbags. I 'm presuming the wooden post will be knocked down level with the towpath.
We reached Blisworth after only getting wet a few times. The clouds seemed to be all around threatening us with torrential downpours but the gods were looking on us with favour because most of it past by. Well, that was until just before the tunnel entrance. Then it came down in buckets. Ever so glad to get inside in the dry. That was until the waterfalls coming from the roof vents sent both of us briefly ducking for cover. I didn't see my ghost although I sat up front with the camera just in case. I did take some photos though just in case I captured some strange beings.
|Hammering it down!|
|and new section.|