NB Ellen
We slipped past Nb. Ellen at just after 8am a bit early to start shouting greetings so we refrained and left John, Angela and Lola to their slumbers.
Sutton Wharf
I arrived with the dogs at Sutton Wharf ahead of Joe and Yarwood, crossing the bridge to the off-side services, which includes a café and car park for the Bosworth Battlefield site, I located the water points and awaited Himself.
Away up the Ashby
This intriguing vessel is Pelican and I think she was an icebreaker?
That looks to me like an icebreaker stem?
I am right or am I 'meringue'? (Glasgow speak)
How lovely is that? How lucky are we?
At Market Bosworth we moored up and had our 'skinny day' lunch, stuffed mushrooms - the last of the buggers thank goodness. After a quiet night here on the visitor moorings the construction traffic over the hedge has started up again. We need to move on away from the noise but before moving I cycled UP THE HILL into Market Bosworth, 3/4 mile away, and got some essentials then I whizzed back down the hill free-wheeling most of the way - the old girl didn't know she had it in her...
We are now getting laundry completely up to date and bodies showered ( I am eyeing a certain Floyd and Fletcher as I type but they say that the canal water suits them just fine thank you..) and once done we will be away towards Shackerstone.
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