But it's our boat and it's our hooligans!
Up early Sunday morning to meet up with the family; left backwards (when was it ever different?) for about a mile, winded and hit Banbury.
The clan met up in Banbury for Sunday lunch, took delivery of the new calorifier, associated bits of pipework & grandson & did a runner out of town & back into the countryside mooring up around 7.30 (the latest ever for us). Everyone fed again & we all tumbled into bed exhausted.
Graham & Dainion were up early &, successfully, fishing before I dragged myself out of bed & we headed South to the open pastures at Somerton. Loads of photos but no signal; D exhausted and already crashed out with Muttley snuggled up beside him, very cute - wonderful stuff fresh air.