By 9:20 we were ready to go, the day was looking promising with signs of some sunshine threatening to show through the clouds.
Leaving Tattenhall for the last time |
It was a good feeling as we passed through the double locks and staircase knowing that we wouldn't have to do them again whenever we wanted to go anywhere, as usual some of the paddles weren't working, one lock took us thirty minutes to fill.
Buster watching for oncoming passers by,
Buster sat very good watching things go by |
Mark didn't have Buster on the lead when we went up the locks at Hurleston junction, Buster took his chance for freedom and was off the boat running around the field at the bottom of the reservoir, there was absolutely no chance of catching him, luckily Buster decided to taunt us further by doing some close run by's and came a little bit too close so Mark managed to corner him and got him back under control. Lesson learnt.
The approach into Swanley Bridge Marina.
Corinne and Buster watched as Mark filled up the water.
Buster saying I need a cuddle.
Corinne and Buster |
Buster saying I need a cuddle.