When I went to sleep last night there was a boat moored in front of me.
When I woke up it had gone and been replaced by the tree.
How weird is that?
One of the last boats that passed us last night had complained about the low hanging branches and had broken off a few whilst travelling through. I bet it is his fault he must have pulled too hard!
When I got back from work like magic
All gone.
Because the junction here only lets you on to the A38 and not off it I came back through Willington and crossed that narrow bridge again.
It wasn't just my imagination one of the cars coming towards me (it is light controlled) had it's ears folded in.
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