This is where we are moored this morning. Last night we escaped the cheerful but unrelentingly repetitive circus music to head downriver to the peace and quiet of the fens. I love that we can just pull pins and move to the countryside when the fancy takes us. Waking to the utter stillness of the fen this morning was wonderful.
We walked over to our old mooring to see the Pippins and catch up with the Parish gossip. They were both tired out from a day of painting their neighbour's boat Caboodle (it's going to look lovely!) and we had a quiet evening with them, with cheese and mushrooms on toast as well as gin and tonic and cider! I expect we'll stay out here until Tuesday when we need to be back in town for rowing.
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