With the weather warmer, it's a sin not to get out and enjoy it.
We were told that cruising on the Montgomery Canal can be slow.
We remember to take a look at local attractions and speak to those who live here.
We satisfy a desire and go back to the woods.
We plan around a day forecast to be wet.
We like wandering around, but sometimes there is nowhere to turn.
Who knows what will endure.
I'm a bridge fan, I can't resist a closer look.
All good things must come to an end.
We take boating to the extreme today.
We are tourists in Llangollen looking to see what there is to see around the Dee.
Many people ask us about the Pontcysyllte Aqueduct - though rarely by name.
Rain is threatening but we stay high and dry.
We keep to some traditions for the bank holiday.
Bartimaeus has stayed still for a bit while all my other boys have been busy.
We leave the boat behind, walking to dizzying heights.
It is slow going against the flow.
We walk to another country to reconnoitre before taking Bartimaeus.
You can try praying and leaving your fate in someone else's hands, or blame others when things go wrong, but sometimes you have to take responsibility.
Heading out of town we find old and new in thoroughly rural surroundings.
Updates to technology may involve doing things the old way.
Home has been moving country and it has been very green, wherever we have been.
Getting your ducks in a row sometimes involves crossing a line.
We cruise in bright, but cold, weather and see signs of the new season.
A productive day with some taste sensations and some heat.
A day with a lot of reminders to watch out for yourself and others.
Your mother looks after you, the best she knows how. Mothers can know a lot, but not everything.