Thursday 21 September 2017


They knew what was promised!

So did we, so we left our overnight mooring early, travelled 3½ miles to a spot overlooking Shugborough, and tied up ready for a drowning.

In the event, we got a bit of rain for a short while, a spattering hardly worthy of the name for a bit longer, and have spent the rest of the afternoon drowsily wondering what all the fuss was about. Meanwhile, one of the coal boats came by, so I laid in three bags of SuperThem. Now that will be important!


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