Honey Street.

  

The Heron was watching for fish and kept taking off to move along right in front of Oakfield enabling me to get these lovely action shots.

                   

We could see a shy cow peeping out behind a stile, then the White Horse came into view up on the hillside.

       

There were a couple of moorings right outside The Barge Inn at Honeystreet so we quickly took them. After a long hot days cruise we sat in the garden with a cooling well deserved pint, perfick. The next day it rained all day and the pub was busy in the evening. Every now and then smokers came outside to chat and cough, then all was quiet again for a while!. I think someone was living in this orange lifeboat, it must be hot in there as there seems to be a lack of windows!