What a difference an hour or a day can make.
Life on the canal is weather and water dependent. We watch all the liquid levels inside and out.
Things aren’t as bright as they usually are.
With no deadlines we take our time and take a trip through time.
We concentrate on what is important.
Getting back to Chester and meeting Christine for the first time since I retired.
Things keep not going the way we expect.
A mainly inside day seeing changes through the ages in boats and boaters’ lives.
We rejoice in getting the tandem out and a surprise Prior engagement.
Long term damage finally gets repaired.
Enjoying a peaceful time away from the city.
I feel stretched out one day then set out to stretch myself all around the town.
Living the roaming life and finding Roman relics.
We tidy up a few things ready for my day trip to the dentist.
Going back on ourselves with some concerns, but things are still looking good.
An unusual light display causes some concern.
Shane gets a new look in the Spring
We return to the water again for another season.
Decisions and drama
Nearing the end of the Edinburgh stay with soothing and stimulating days.
St David isn’t the only saintly creature I encounter in the first week of March. The world is full of kindness.
The pull of the water on a sunny day and a new lunch recommendation.
Room for another, Mary comes along and joins us