Where my feet take me No. 5

Having a thought last night about todays blip and decided to go back in time almost 54 years to when my ever loving and I married. We managed to rent a one room bedsit on the West side of the river and this meant crossing the Caledonian Canal - something Elizabeth was not happy about but accepted it as it was the only accommodation available. So, for the next 6 months, every morning we left for work (seperately) and crossed the lock gates. The same happened on our way home.
This morning my feet took me back to these same lock gates and here we are blippers (Stuck in the middle with you). The gates have been renewed in the last 54 years and are now much more stable although I think that E would have a hard time convincing herself to cross. Memories!!