The Things You See Along The Canal - 4

Rather him than me thigh deep in that cold murky water. Apparently there was a breach and the water was leaking out onto a farmer's field.

We had a very rocky night on Fiddlesticks! She kept getting blown against the canal wall even with the fenders on. Also creaking like an old galleon. However, we were cosy and it certainly didn't keep us awake.

Today I've been finishing of my stitched picture and crocheting a bit of the throw I'm making. It's coming along slowly.

Frank has just gone to the jam session at The Boat House and I've got the afternoon to myself to play uke and practice some new songs. 

We may go back to the mooring tonight if the wind drops as we have things on tomorrow and need to have access to the car.