A strangely labelled bridge and family faces on our transfer day.
I love knitting but I am not a patch on the crafters of Cosby.
Not the hottest day but there’s a fair bit of thirst quenching to be done.
We set off for a silver propellor location.
Aiming to find a place to fit in and place to go and come back from and getting some colourful extras.
Keeping stocked up is not always straightforward.
We ignore the advice of an expert.
A short out and back in a dull day, has unexpected events and delights.
The circus echoes real life spectacularly in Nuneaton.
We communicate with Ortomarine and the skipper of another Ortomarine boat.
Made it to Coventry home to many cathedrals and many colours, site of bouncing, dribbling, running, jumping, battles won and lost.
Colourful times continue
At the end of the line there’s nothing more to say.