Not so, however, Mr and Mrs Moorhen who were hellbent on building a nest on a floating (small) branch above the locks. There were no eggs yet so a BW man decided to grapple the branch out of the cut and give them a chance to re-build somewhere more suitable. This nest was only going to be upended by the weir stream or a passing boat.
Mr and Mrs Swan seem quite content despite the emptying of the dry dock. Mr Swan is starting to terrorise the towpath and wouldn't let anyone past for a good 30 mins this morning-it may be a pain in the bum, but you have to admire him - if only I had such a protector (she said wistfully).
Dry dock now empty
Trundled off to the greenery by the castle wall to give the dogs a quick run and somebody locked us in! Every gate we tried had been locked behind us so we had to go round the bowling green and back by the long route - so much for a quick run.
Nearly forgot to mention a little time for a spot of retail indulgence whilst en route to the excellent greengrocers in Northgate Street.
Round and round the gates trying to find a way out after the park keeper had locked up.
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