| Just remembered a photo of Adam before we left. |
| The bottom of the staircase view is marred by the railway bridge |
This morning Chris and I were up early and arrived at the locks to find the bottom and top chambers full but the middle one empty. Adam text us to say he was on his way so Chris and I emptied the lower chamber in readiness after checking no boats were coming or waiting to come down. We had bought the windlasses we purchased for AmyJo so have now christened them on the very locks that started us of on our adventure to own a narrowboat (The Beginning)
| Right on que Adrian arrived with Briar Rose as we opened the gates |
| Chris chats to Adrian and a council worker gongoozles |
But where does the pigeon come in to the story I hear you ask? Well here it is
| The pigeon of our story |
With out much ado Briar Rose reach the upper level and we bade the boys farewell promising to meet up again at Crick next year.
As we started home this sculpture caught my attention. Chris and I have been to the locks several times but I don't recall seeing it before though from the look of it it must have been there for some time. I wonder how many boaters lock through without realising it is in plain view to them?
| Putting a dead tree trunk to good use as a stack of cups and plates. |






