I have my delayed zoom call with the feedback team for my publisher. I literally just switch off the computer when Chris comes back from the shop and tells me the water point is free, so we quickly untie the ropes and off we go. There is a large fire in the distance but not… Continue reading Day Twenty One – Trent Lock – Tuesday 8th August
It’s 19.28pm now and I’ve just realised I’ve missed writing up my blog for the last 4 days so now I’m going back to try to remember what happened. ((Oh dear, oh dear… I bet the last few blogs have been even worst drivel than usual! I thought you spent all these hours doing this… Continue reading Day Nineteen – Trent Lock – Sunday 6th August
We are rudely awaken by the kids partying in the morning. I open the curtains to give the sheep a piece of my mind and tell them to keep the noise down whilst they are drinking from the canal! What a way to be woken up though. Other than the rumblings of a few trains… Continue reading Day seventeen – Trent Lock – Friday 4th 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
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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