We can’t go far in either direction but find ourselves somewhere unexpected.
Many colours aound, but one seemed to be taking over.
Despite slow progress, we don’t hang around.
Sometimes things take a long time to happen.
Back to narrower water and self operated locks. We’ll stay here for a while and socialise.
Travelling the tidal Trent, just the two of us.
Lots of driving and lots of things to see flying past.
We need to get our mileage up just as the temperature goes up too.
Mud and weeds stop play.
We’ve navigated canals, river and estuaries before. Now for something new.
We reach the end of our navigation and discover more about people who sailed much further from home.
Dungeons and dragons and death sentences at Lincoln castle
We seek out some strangeness; sameness is boring.
We get an up-to-date view of Lincoln.
The River Trent requires respect.
We head down to the tidal Trent, and survive a bit of a splash.
Tumultuous times and tragedy in Newark.
A new government, a new town, Newark.
Emptying and filling have become the important things.
Some days are a bit rubbish.
Some unusual tiller movements resolve a problem.