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Day Sixteen – Cruising Day! – Thursday 3rd August

Cruising day today and it’s a glorious day for it. We do the usual routine of taking down the cratch covers, sorting out the bikes on the roof, making sure the anchor is ready, tiller on and all the other little faffy jobs done. ((This is going to be a long blog so if you… Continue reading Day Sixteen – Cruising Day! – Thursday 3rd August

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Day Fifteen – Just a bit further down the canal – Wednesday 2nd August

We wake up to a bit of a drizzly day but the toilet cassette waits for no-one ((Oh, I’m out. Honestly just because literally everyone asks about the toilet within about 2 minutes of a conversation does not mean you have to talk about it in every other blog!)) Actually, Brackets this is for a… Continue reading Day Fifteen – Just a bit further down the canal – Wednesday 2nd August

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Day Fourteen – somewhere between Nottingham and Beeston – Tuesday 1st August.

I know you’re reading this on a different day due to my blog being behind but Pinch Punch 1st of the month and no return! Sorry, couldn’t help it! Talking about the space time continuum it’s now Thursday and for some reason I haven’t updated the blog. Not sure why, anyway I will try and… Continue reading Day Fourteen – somewhere between Nottingham and Beeston – Tuesday 1st August.

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Day Thirteen – Holme Lock to ‘between’ Nottingham and Beeston Lock – Monday 31st July

I feel the need for speed ((Hand on a minute there Peachy you do remember you sold your motorbike to fund this adventure don’t you? The only speed you can muster now is when you hear an ice-cream van outside or catch sight of a Costa coffee in the distance.)) It’s time to cruise but… Continue reading Day Thirteen – Holme Lock to ‘between’ Nottingham and Beeston Lock – Monday 31st July

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Day Twelve – Holme Lock – Sunday 30th July

((Here we go... another boring blog from Peachy. Wait for it...)) We enjoy a pile of scrambled egg made in the frying pan as the microwave drains too much power and a few slices of homemade toast before watching more bike racing and then I decide, because I’m an adult, and no-one can tell me… Continue reading Day Twelve – Holme Lock – Sunday 30th July