We supped and chatted, supped and laughed and supped and chatted some more. Before we knew it we were the only ones left in the pub. That walk back to FS, well I have no idea how I even got into bed. I blame my slightly inebriated state to hurridly downing that first glass of wine. Of course, it wasn't the three or, maybe was it four? more large glasses thereafter!
Today we knew Dusty the diesel boat was on the way and a phone call to Jock & Kati mentioned they would be with us within the hour. But they were delayed by many a boater wanting to stock up with coal so it was gone 1.30pm before they arrived. As soon as we had filled with diesel we pulled pins.
First stop was the water point seeing as how we failed to fill yesterday. But oh my goodness. What a place to put a tap! These photos show why.
|Bollards were nearly in the bridge 'ole and us being there meant boats had difficulty in passing.|
|Couldn't get behind that boat, there wasn't the room.|
And seen today