Having gone down to
Luddington on the River Avon at the weekend we came back to Stratford on Monday
as we were having guests. We play bridge
once a week, diaries permitting, with a couple of ladies from Stratford. We alternate between their houses and have
always promised them that we will host when we are in Stratford. It was finally our turn on Tuesday, hence the
return to Stratford.
Moored near the old
tramway bridge where limestone used to be transported across the river
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Our mooring with the eye
in the background
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Both ladies were
vehemently opposed to the eye being erected over the summer – the townsfolk
believed it would encourage the wrong sort of people. It was quite ironic that we were playing
bridge in full view of it. The evening
went well apart from the fact that my back started playing up.
By Tuesday morning it was
really in spasm, the first time since we have been living on the boat so I
suppose that’s not bad as it used to happen two or three times a year in the
office based days.
I spent most of Tuesday
resting my back and having the odd short walk to ease it. Coincidentally Buddy is also under the
weather so he has been happy with short walks and spending most of the time
curled up in his bed.
Aileen and Mike are well
into their first year’s cruising the French waterways and Aileen sent me a picture
of a stanking plank store. Rather posh
really as it even has a tiled roof – don’t think the tiles would survive
vandalism over here.
Store on the
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