At play in Cliveden
View across the river from Cliveden.
Sculptured log seat
We got out from under the trees at Cliveden with a little difficulty. A branch swept the roof and we lost a dustpan brush over the side which sank out of sight. Through
Boulters Lock where there was only one solitary gongoosler to watch our manoeuvring competency. We spotted
Rolf Harris in his garden among the million pound plus bankside homes in Maidenhead. In
Romney Lock the skipper on the boat behind left it in gear the result one slightly bent tiller on Festina Lente.
Roux brothers establishment.
Wild fauna in the countryside
Hotdog cooling down
We have got a good mooring spot in Windsor outside the leisure centre in the shade of some tall trees. As I write this the girls are in town hunting down a hairdresser and handbags to match shoes. Sylar is under the table sleeping, all this swimming is exhausting for him.
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