We managed to reassure him all was well and we all settled down again and dozed until 8:30am. After breakfast I got AmyJo ready to cruise. Already the rain which dogged us yesterday had returned but this time that very fine mizzly rain that getsthrough your wet gear.
|Leaving Barbridge during the morning rush hour|
Sounding the horn I turned left onto the Middlewhich branch and slowly motored though the lines of moored boats. In fact I barely got above tick over most of the day due to the shear number of boats moored along the route.
|Linear moorings at Barbridge Junction, Middlewhich branch|
|Some quirky gardening going on here but looks great.|
Further along we came across these odd looking boats. We had seen them earlier this year and must rate them as the smallest live aboard boats around here, they do, however, have some lovely hanging baskets
|The plastic boat is towed behind and acts as the storage unit for all sorts of things|
Just a short wait at Minchull Lock and then we stopped at bridge 12 where we have a fab view out of the side doors but alas they have to remain shut in this rain which by now was becoming quite heavy.
|Lovely view but not through the side doors|
As I type the rain is finally easing but it has not let up all day. The forecast is better for tomorrow so we can only hope as I inadvertently broke the zip on my boaters coat whilst getting on board after walking Smudge rendering it useless. Still must not complain we badly need this rain so we should be grateful really. Why can't it rain at night and be dry during the day though?
|Our mooring neighbours for the night. Bet their watching Wimbldon!|
|Our mooring with anti Shoppy ledge tyres deployed. Notice our dish? We're NOT watching the tennis lol|
|View from the observation lounge this evening - meh|