Sunday 30th August 2020
Bratch Locks to Swindon Bridge No 40
2.5 miles, 5 locks
What a pleasure to wake to blue sky and some sun again.
Not the best picture in the world (it declined to turn round and pose), but there is (to me) just something rather appealing about a donkey
The little fisherman on the shed roof just below Swindon Lock has a new hat this year
2019
2020
And he (or maybe she?) has caught a wheel
We moored just past Swindon bridge
Almost opposite this immaculate garden
Monty and I headed off for a wander back to the lock and then into Swindon itself to find a small row of shops - a fish and chip shop (open Wed to Sat), a tanning & beauty salon, a hairdresser and convenience store. It would also be a good mooring to get a Tesco delivery.
Once back on the canal we walked on to the next lock. As we progressed I became aware of the unmistakably sound of leather on willow. Yes another cricket club - this time with a match in full swing. Suddenly there was a cry of 'Howzat' followed by suitable clapping and cheering. Such a delightful sound and sight on a sunny Sunday afternoon.
To add to my visual delights on the way back to the boat I spotted a hot air balloon.
A long held dream that Chris and I achieved on Lake Tahoe around the time of our 30th Wedding Anniversary. At the time (and it may well still be the case) it was the only hot air balloon that took off and landed on a boat.
Before we took off - it was very early in the morning and quite chilly despite being a glorious day.
Up, up and away
The boat was long and thin, but that was the only resemblance to a narrow boat!
Deflating the balloon
It was certainly a day to remember!
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