I was just about to publish this last night when ....pufffff.....it vanished. Nothing in draft. Nothing in the re-cycle bin. Even my resident font of all knowledge couldn't find it. That's it then, after this one I'm going to get to grips with Microsoft Live Writer.
Once moored I took Muttley (and dragged Baxter) out for a walk
passed Hatton station
It may have been raining the whole time, but the colours were still fabulous
We went to the Waterman in the evening to celebrate the 19th anniversary of Dave's living afloat (the reason why we moved up in the rain
We had a lovely evening and my Sea Bass was stunning-the staff were friendly but it wasn't busy. Probably because no-one else was daft enough to turn out in the ghastly weather