Wednesday, 12 June 2013

Today: A lot like yesterday

We got up
We had breakfast
We started up the motor
We opened eight locks
We had lunch
We started up again
We stopped
We moored

Highlights:

A old church. Really old. 1300 years old. It was falling apart!
The odd name of a place. Wootten Wawen. Said woo'en wawen
The End

P.S. On parents' request: That we are moored very close to Mary Arden's house. Mary was Shakespeare's  mother. It turned out it wasn't even her house!
We are entering Shakespeare country!

All said in their words.





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