Ever Given
Some of us slept great, some of us not so great. Anytime the water runs, ie toilet or hand wash, there’s a grinding noise. Being deaf has its advantages. Luckily for us, summer has come to Wiltshire. Ian had to feed Misty as I can’t manhandle her up the steps to the outside world, so I could laze in bed. The problem was that we couldn’t get to the kitchen to make coffee without passing through Vicky and Alex’s room. Tough, because we did it anyway. Eventually we roused enough people to do breakfast. It was still morning when we headed off towards Bath, just. No problem though because being on a canal boat means just letting life drift by.
Captain Alex
Jack and Rose
Ground crew in control of a swing bridge
Relaxing on the water
Over the aqueduct
We passed over two glorious aqueducts, a couple of swing bridges, everyone had a go at driving, Misty had a walk, we stopped for a pleasant lunch, and even Alex was talking to complete strangers.
Coming towards Bath we came around a corner to find this.
The Ever Given
A little bit of boat wrangling
We approached Bath knowing we would have to turn here. Vicky, the navigator, had chosen a winding hole long enough for our immense boat. It was only just long enough and Ian had to struggle to keep it under control, which he did manfully.
A small winding hole and an immense boat
We retraced our steps a little before mooring for the night above Bath and walking down
Bath
We were looking for food, but Bath on a Saturday night over the first bank holiday after lockdown is insanely busy. And we had a dog. We settled for Ian and I sitting outside Giraffe and the rest going in. We had a lovely romantic meal, people watching and thanking god we weren’t born in this era. The other’s meanwhile were on the cocktails.














Well done Ian for turning the boat.
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