A funny little mixed season experience.
Frantic finishing and fond farewells.
Running out of time in an unreal couple of days.
We get up earlier than usual.
A feast for the eyes at Hanbury Hall.
Bartimaeus is lifted to another level.
We stay close to our destination for the week.
Shane goes a step beyond what I would consider safe.
Trains, boats, bikes and keeping warm in Autumn.
We move to somewhere new.
Heather has reached Droitwich from the Severn, from both sides now.
Having Heather with us brightens days with dull weather.
In which we travel north up there where this water has come from, but by some different water and not by this water.
We hope Heather enjoys a lively varied time and gets enough sleep.
The gruelling history of Worcester explored.
From the calm of the Avon we contemplate the Severn.
We see lots of comings and goings.
A battle, a book writer, Moore, an abbey, a bore and much more - childhood memories at Tewkesbury.
We look for interesting things in Tewkesbury.
Keeping busy, sitting out the storm and trying not to get stuck in deep water.
We are almost at the end of the River Avon.
We take heed of yellow warnings.
Honouring past beasts, passing beasts and a beastly rock.
Fluttering, flags and flattery
Our moorings continue to have different characters.