After a lovely break in Llangollen we are preparing to depart the safety of the Marina .
Done all our chores, been to the laundromat had a huge wash up so ready to go.
We have our own clean up fairies. Geoff would give Dyson or Hoover a bit of stiff competition with his hearth brush & shovel. He is the only one with the knees for the job.
M supervising..
Have to say after awhile the days are beginning to run into each other, so forgive if I start to repeat or jumble days up and photo sequence.
Thought I would show you our beds, we have two separate mattresses, the crack runs under our legs.the bottom one folds up during the day to enable a walk through. M is mastering The Western Roll over our legs if need be, can be a problem if she has not acquired maximum momentum .
Hard to capture the moment !
We are heading back to Trevor / Cefn Mawr (that's me translating into Welsh.) to moor for 1 night then back across the Aqueduct . Retracing our journey, then to Chirk for 2 nights while M&L catch train to Chester for appointment. Wonder wether our friendly duck will be there again.
Have bought a little roll of lamb for a Rst in couple of nights after their train trip.
Think you may have already seen, from train window.above..
On our way to Llangollen .must concentrate ...we have appointed Geoff as the Canal Cop today & we have managed without incident. Obviously M has put in her resignation and is on stress leave!
Mind you the holiday weekend revellers have all gone home and things are much quieter. Of course the men will relish telling us " Not a problem" when we get through. Nevertheless I have hidden all biscuits and chocolate . M could so easily have a relapse just thinking about her horror experience!!!
I am counselling her.
Cheers everyone,we love & miss you.
Now for the long version:
We did not have to depart until the afternoon so took the opportunity to visit the laundromat and stock up on provisions.
Walking down the steep path from the canal into town: B leads the way
Crossing the River Dee
Laundry done and resupplied we untied and set off about 1.00pm. Passing the trip boat which
is pulled by a chunky Gypsy Cob (which, for you non horsey folk, is a type of small draught horse) - you can see his bum sticking out of the stable.
About to hit the bend with L at the tiller.


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