This morning Yaz the lab came flying into the boat to say hello, Buddy didn't. So we had a walk while Mick winded the boat, and unfortunately, when I went to throw some Finlay-poo into the cut with the shovel, I slightly misjudged and threw it at Finlay. ooops.

Pete said he would pass on giving Finno a pat goodbye. Can't think why.

So here is a pic of a sleeping beauty and here is another of a handsome skipper.

Great seeing you all. Same time, same place next year then ????

Tonight we are moored just short of Leighton Buzzard, and again I am enjoying the lovely canal scenery. Good internet connection, but TV signal is rubbish and oh, dear there is a footy match on. Shucks. !!!!!