Well it was a little quieter here, but the cold wind was gusting fiercely rocking the boat around. So much so, that the Cabin Boy almost missed our mugs when pouring the drinks. C&RT chaps were busy replacing the footbridge as the old one was rotten, apparently.
Just after we turned left around the Toll House and moored up we had a brief hail storm! Being perched on a high ish embankment we had some clear views across the countryside. The weather was rather changeable, as the sun hid behind dark clouds, then reappeared to produce a stunning sunset once more. However it was warm enough for us to go down to sit on the seat by Buckby Top Lock to do a bit of gongoozling one afternoon. Happy Daze.