On a brighter note, my friends took my boat out, went all the way to the Peak Forest Canal and back in 9 days and brought the boat in one piece. By the way, they met a lady on the Maccy with a broken arm who said she follows this blog. Hello, lady boater with broken arm. Hope you mend soon.
Meanwhile Stan and I visited the Rochdale Canal...
Then, after a night in the Forest of Dean, we went to my friends house in Devon and had a cracking time.
This is me at Hartland Quay
This is Bon hiding under an old bridge from the Bude Canal.
This is Jamaica Inn on Bodmin Moor where we simply had to talk like pirates. Aaarr!
Now I am home. I have been racing around doing chores before I embark on my next big adventure... a cruise up the Shroppie. Yes!! We leave on Sunday. I hope to keep you updated on our cruise if Google let me!