Tuesday, 20 December 2016

MERRY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR

I hope you all have a splendid holiday season, that all your fires are warm and your drinks cold.

Unless of course you prefer a hot toddy.  or indeed a mulled wine.

ok rephrase

that all your fires are warm and your drinks are exactly as you wanted them to be.

😳

Saturday, 8 October 2016

Canopy and Ships Cat

Bobcat now sports a very fashionable back canopy courtesy of Kinver Canopies.

and has a new resident Ship's Cat.

Hopefully now that Bobcat is 'small boys home' the canopy will help to keep any drafts out and when the cat is brave enough it will provide her with an outside space to view the world.

Cat survived the very long trip down to the boat on Thursday and last night was brave enough to join us on the sofa lounging in front of the fire and tv. 

Sofa is not really big enough for three in comfort.  Especially when the smallest seems to take up the most space.

Tonight will be Small Boy's first night on board without me to show him the ropes but I am pretty sure he will be fine. 

Plus he will be able to stretch out and relax.

So there we have it - my last post for a while.

Sniff.


Saturday, 30 July 2016


We are still trying to trace this boat.

Big walkabout today which I can't be part of.  May be a completely different colour but the details will be still be obvious.
Hope you can read the flyer as it wouldn't let me upload a pdf.

Friday, 8 July 2016

This blog will be closed for maintenance until further notice

Well I am lending my boat to my son for him to live on while he is in Drama School.  It will be safely moored in a Marina so he doesn't have to move it at all.

I will be able to visit on occasion and maybe take the boat out for a jolly every so often.  He especially wants me to visit to cat sit while he goes and visits his girlfriend back in Sheffield.

So it has been head down and forwards to get the boat from near Chester to London in the time I have available.  In the end I did take the shortcut through Birmingham up the Wolverhampton Flight.  Dearly beloved joined me and I was jolly glad he did.  Moored overnight in Tipton someone tried to steal our bikes.  However cutting one of the curly bike locks alerted us and the scrote got back on his bicycle and vamoosed.

We had a lovely visit to the Black Country Museum.  Then on to near the Sea Life for our second night in Brum.  This was uneventful although ruined by the fact that though we moored up with a minute to spare to watch the footy England went and lost.  Dearly Beloved not happy. For me the best bit was getting to the Lapworth Flight in one piece.  Dearly beloved had cycled back to Brewood for the car while I boated and he arrived about half an hour before I did!

When I did the Lapworth Flight solo I tackled the first 4 the evening I got back to the boat.  Then the next morning I did three solo before a kind volockie took pity and helped me down the rest of the flight.  However while he went ahead to set the next lock a walker offered to help me pull the boat out of the lock.  I instead offered him my windlass so he could drop the paddle as this was of more use to me.  Not quite understanding my advice of "lift the pawl and do not let go the windlass" due to being German and his english not that great I had to stop pulling the boat and go and show him.  Of couse like an idiot I put my hand through to the pawl from the wrong side and lifted it and he let go the windlass. 

One full revolution later and thwack, ow.  Luckily I have very strong bones or that would have been one broken wrist.  Which would have made getting the boat to London interesting!!!

I will no longer accept help from anyone any more.  they can shut the gates behind me that is all.

Today I let the two boats behind me go ahead at the locks going up from Leamington so I could take my time and enjoy the journey without being pressured from behind.  Interestingly the boat actually tries to get into the lock by herself which is very helpful of her.  Only works on those weird very close to the lock landings where the bollards are in the wrong place for a close securing of the middle rope!  I was joined on the third lock by another boat and she was very interested in what to do as a solo boater!  I think she might have the wrong idea now.

Anyway the upshot is I will not be doing any boating next year.  I will be concentrating on helping himself knock down and rebuild the garage, learning to ride my motorbike properly and maybe going over 40mph?

It might be two or three years before I get my boat back so toodle pip.


Tuesday, 21 June 2016

Anderton Lift and the River Weaver

We had a lovely few days down on the River Weaver going down and up the lift.  Unfortunately after waiting two weeks in Middlewich in anticipation of spending a whole week travelling the full length of the Weaver we have had to cut the trip short and have only managed the section thro' Northwich to Winsford and back.

It may be a very long while before we can return and finish the trip off including the visit to Chester which was also on the cards but is not happening now.

Ho hum  life as they say happens while you are planning something else.

So I am heading South quite fast (well as fast as you can go on the canal system).  More on that later once I know the details have been finalised.

Tuesday, 31 May 2016

RANT - rare event but RANT nevertherless



Finally I have succumbed to the dog poo rant.

It really pisses me off when dog owners carefully pick up the dog poo wrap it securely in the bag and then leave the bag at the side or (occasionally) in the middle of the path, draped on fences, hanging by gates/stiles and many other variations.  Worse there is the chuck it out of sight into the undergrowth brigade.

Now I appreciate in their feeble minds they think that they will pick it up on their way back home and the woman who left the bright pink bag on the path two yards from the back of my boat did indeed do just that.  EVENTUALLY  This is all well and good when they do but  often on a walk you don’t come back the same way, you might have intended to when you set off but the day is lovely you are enjoying yourself so you change your mind and do a circular walk instead.  What happens to that lovely parcel you left behind?  Well it stays there, and from the state of the path I walked the other day the bags get absorbed into the path structure when it is wet and muddy until all you see on the ground on a dry day are corners of bags sticking out saying take me home you imbecile.

If you have done the hard part of picking up the dog poo into a bag then carry it with you until you either get home or find a proper dog poo bin.  (and I don’t mean in a discarded trunk left presumably by an equally inconsiderate boater from whence it will never be collected).

For all they say that some bags are bio-degradable they are not really.  What happens is they gradually degrade into smaller and smaller pieces until they are tiny little balls. So we can’t see it any more and therefore it no longer exists.  But it does exist and the sea is full of these floating little darlings.

And as for chucking it into the undergrowth in a bag. . .  Wrong.   

I recently heard of two horses that died and their autopsy showed their stomachs were full of dog poo bags that had been thrown into their field.  Apparently horses are attracted to the cereal content of dog poo and not having opposable thumbs end up eating the whole bag.  If horses are so attracted presumably out in the countryside do are deer and other herbivores.   

So if you are a supposed animal lover and presumably are because you have a dog, don’t throw a bag into the undergrowth.

As far as I am concerned bags are only for removing dog poo from built up areas.   

Where there is a hedge use a small trowel and removing the offending article from the path where someone might step on it, place it out of the way under the hedge where it can decompose naturally.   

On the towpath also remove it from the area between the path and the canal because although you the dog owner are not going to walk in it.   

The likelihood is some poor unsuspecting boat owner will when they are mooring up.   
They have other things on their minds at this point.   
Stepping in it is one thing but when your ropes land on a fresh one.  YUK   

Oh and while I am thinking about it could owners of male dogs please stop them from peeing on mooring bollards – especially when there are boat ropes around them, ditto water points, boaters chairs, shopping bags – generally anything upstanding that the dogs might feel the need to scent mark, that either belongs to someone or someone might handle.

The other day walking around a reservoir we saw three identical white bags – clearly someone with more than one dog.  One draped on the fence, later on one at the side of the path and further on still the last one at a junction.  As we were turning around at this point the dog poo fairy (aka my partner) picked all three up and deposited them in the bin back at the carpark.  So the dog poo fairy does exist but he cannot be everywhere.

To balance this I saw a boat at a lock and the woman on board walked to the front of her boat opened one of the front lockers and took out about 20 small bags which she put into the correct bin.  So I know there are some good dog owners out there but I am afraid you might be outnumbered by the wronguns.

And yes I do like dogs - it is the owners that fall short in my estimation.
 

Monday, 16 May 2016

CRT workboat

The other day Bobcat assisted in the removal and replacement of a faulty paddle.


 The paddle would neither fully drop nor raise.  When they removed it you can see why.  You shouldn't be able to see the two rods that run top to bottom.  The lads reckoned that if it had been  left any longer they wouldn't have been able to remove it at all and it would have meant a proper closure.  On a similar paddle elsewhere someone with a long throw windlass had bent the rods forcing it down.  Which meant the paddle indicators would have looked like the paddle was down but actually it wasn't and it was now impossible to remove manually.


Waiting for the replacement paddle to be dropped down to him.

All in all we were in the lock for about one and half hours and that was mainly waiting for the replacement one to be delivered.  They had to remove the old one and measure it before putting in the order!  We provided cups of tea to keep up moral.

Monday, 2 May 2016

T'owd Bag and T'owd Goat










So there it is the old bag.  What with all the compromises it is not the bag I wanted.  The leather is too stiff which is the main thing wrong with it as far as I am concerned.  Still I enjoyed doing it and I took it to work on Friday and the cleaners liked it and I have a commission from one of them!!!  So I will make her a going out type bag,  much smaller, softer leather hopefully she will like it when I eventually make it.


And the old goat.  I forgot to include goats on the previous picture and they were a very important part of my growing up.  I would wander the hills with the goatherd, and the goatherd boy. I would ride on the back of the billy goat (very bony) and play with the kids.  Very Heidi.

So my last painted porthole has of course got a goat eating the licence.

From inside the boat  you can see that the piece of paper is apparently British Waterways headed paper.  However it doesn't show through outside as I put it on at the end and the white paint is very opaque.  Never mind I get to enjoy the joke even if passers by don't.

She is called Geraldine.


Wednesday, 27 April 2016

The place where I grew up ...

In pictoral form


I lived on a mine in the north of Portugal from the age of 3 to 11.  I loved it there.

So we have the mountain top that we used to go to in the winter to ski.
and we have the dam where in the summer we went to sail the mirror dinghy that my dad made. 

We camped on the various islands just like swallows and amazons.  We even copied their make shift tents.  My parents slept in the proper two man tent and us kids had sheets draped over rope with pockets to hold the stones in at the edges.  Even the dog came too in the dinghy although there was always the danger of a capsize.  She shared a 'tent' with my brother while my sister and I shared the other 'tent'.

On one memorable occasion the dog ate the bacon that had been set aside while something else was cooking on the fire!!!  Well she was a labrador what do you expect?

The rows of houses are where the miners lived.  Most are empty now but the mine is still open 2 or 3 days a week.

I am going back to visit again this year.

Monday, 18 April 2016

Lovely day out yesterday

I had these three lovely ladies visiting (my sisters in law) on the boat for a jolly.

Quite my favourite ladies



The three monkeys


The intrepid one
Instead of a Sunday roast dinner they had to make do with homemade parsnip soup!  However after many family birthday parties held at my house they know not to expect a large spread anymore.  They of course always catered brilliantly with homemade birthday cakes and the obligatory trifle.  I digress.

We didn't go far but it did include one lock and I deliberately  let the boat drift against the weir above the lock.  I casually said to Jill as she was the one sitting on the puppy pad that she had to go and pole us off at the front and blow me she just got up and walked down the roof and picked up the correct pole and did it.  No questions, no quibbling, no worries.  I was well impressed - no action shots as I was busy at the back end.  Her sister managed a couple but as they were of her backside I don't think she would want them published anyway!

The weather was good too so all in all very pleased with the day.  I think they might come visit again.  They are certainly very welcom.

Wednesday, 13 April 2016

Bag

So I spent the weekend on a leather bag making course.

The curly stuff is the lacing and the small piece bottom left is how to start and finish - apparently.


and I appear to have come away with some meccano!

I am a bit cheesed off if I am honest.  I wanted a bag, I designed the bag before I got there, I was hoping to come away with the finished article.  However the whole of Saturday morning was spent listening to him talk about all the tools and different types of leather etc etc Saturday afternoon we made templates for our bags out of paper for stapling together to make sure we had our dimensions correct before unstapling ready for him to cut the patterns out of the half a cow.

However there were 5 of us and only 1 cutting board.  A lot of wasted time.  Very, very frustrating.

So Sunday morning I was there bright and early (9.30) as were two others bit more chat and discussion and then he laid all the pieces out on the hide to work out the most efficient cutting and keeping the spine for straps etc.  It was about 11.30/12pm before the first pieces were handed back to us for trimming.  We now had two cutting boards - the second one was big enough for maybe three people to use but still only two cutting implements.  And then for punching holes - only two implements.  Aaaarrgh.

The course finished at 4pm.  At 3pm I was really beginning to panic.  I was nowhere near done as I had an inner pocket in my bag.  The course leader said he would punch my holes while I worked out where they should go.  In the panic I made a mistake with my straps thinking there should be a buckle at the other end so had to cut off a bit more off the length (hope they are still long enough).  At 4.30pm I finally left (the last person) without it turns out punching any holes in my straps, without finishing the leather (nobody did), without having any colour on the leather (one person did) and without doing any lacing (nobody did). 

Now we knew we might be lacing at home but to not have had time to tidy up the edges and do any dyeing is a bit much.

In my humble opinion he should have cut out the patterns from the cowhide Saturday evening ready for us to do what we had to do on the Sunday morning.

Now for those others on the course that had an interest in leather making before and therefore had some tools at home, going home with unfinished leather is probably ok.  But for those like me that haven't ...

Anyway I popped into Matlock with my 'bag' and visited a leather place to buy some dye and finishing stuff and they very kindly lent me a punch set so I could do the last set of holes.  How brilliant was that?  I have done them and will return the set tomorrow.  They also gave me information on how best to finish the leather off without buying loads of equipment I may never use again.  So I am feeling a little better about how this bag may turn out.

Not convinced that I have sufficient lacing to do all that has to be done but the course leader only lives in the next village and he said no problem if more was needed.  But a lot of work still needs doing before I can assemble my meccano.  I will show you the finished article as and when but don't hold your breath

Wednesday, 30 March 2016

We are on the road again, wearing different clothes again

So I spent last night on the boat amidst utter chaos. 

This morning I attempted to locate stuff that I really didn't need on the boat while the car was right there next to the boat and generally make room.  Of course with emptying the engine room at the beginning of winter for the work that never got done you can imagine delving into cupboards and hidey holes was tricky.  No doubt I have missed loads but hey the girl can carry it for another year!

I have treated myself to a lovely new mifi EE (Argos annoyingly didn't have the O2 one in stock) and good job too.  I had to do the last lot of wages for 2015/2016 today.  It works brilliantly so far.

I have done my first bit of boating for the year by heading East and turning around. 

This year, my son, I am mostly going West.

I put my painted portholes in this morning and I am very pleased with how they look.

Chuffed I am, chuffed.

Right off to finish de winterising and putting stuff away.


Tuesday, 22 March 2016

Success and disappointment

Last week me and a bunch of single handed women met up and walked the Wey and Arun canal.  The path deviates from the canal a fair bit and is called the Wey South but all 7 of us completed it and we enjoyed the route.

Day one is pretty much either along the old railway line and across fields with occasional crossings of the canal.  That was okay as there was a lot of chat and catching up to do so not having to pay too much attention to the route was a bonus.  Although the advance party did get mislaid at one point and we had to retrace our steps.  When we caught up with the two stragglers (who had the guide book) there was some comment on the hare and the tortoise!

Day two was the longest but mostly along the canal and a good few miles of the canal were in water with boats.

Day three was the hardest as it involved a good few bridle paths which were very churned up and made it difficult to walk.  Especially for those with dodgy knees and or hips.  Plus a good few hills.  South Downs you know.

36 miles walked in total.

The beginning

There was a boat moored just beyond the bund that had been put in so they could repair the bridge.  Definitely a continous moorer!
View of a lockhouse (much extended)
We spoke to a couple living in part of the above lock house and he was a South African and she it turned out was also a boater and she was moored next to the son of one of the women!
Small world hey


This picnic area is made up of lock beams supported by sawn up lock ladders with a table made out of the paddles.


Lunch on day two with three boats in the background.  Dayboat, narrowboat and a broadbeam!

The visitor centre is behind this pub.
  
The Pickupstuffers
Like we didn't have enough to carry.  One of us has a proper working boat and she has been looking for ages for some milk crates as they are perfect for holding the tarps off the top planks.  Apparently.

Water wheel raising water from the river into the canal which then goes over the river in an aquaduct.


 


End of day three lunch time.
Well we had done 10 miles before lunch and none of us could get the enthusiasm to do another 4 miles along the river Arun.  Technically we had done the Wey and Arun Canal and that was good enough for us.  Luckily we had left a car here because one of us was leaving early and needed to leave her bags in the car that would take her to the train station.  Otherwise we would have had no choice but to carry on to where the two end cars were waiting.

Panda and friend.

We stayed 4 nights at the Travel Lodge Billingshurst.  They allow dogs no problem which is useful to know.  Breakfasts were had at 'Billys on the road' and the choice was incredible.  My parents told me it used to be a Little Chef and always appeared to be empty.  Now it is very, very popular.  Open 7am to 7pm.

The disappointment?  No work done on the boat.  I have cancelled it for this year.  Snarpip.



Sunday, 13 March 2016

March marches on

and disappointingly still the work hasn't started on the engine room.  It is promised to be done by the end of March but I am beginning to think that maybe it has been left too late.  Very very annoyed as he has had the key since the beginning of December.  Grrrrr.

Still when I visited the boat today I took the opportunity of the lovely weather to make a start on removing the green grime from the roof and back counter.  When we set off Bobcat won't look quite so uncared for.

And then a serendipitous meeting with Geoff ended with a quick lunch in Tesco's of Rugeley where we discussed our route plans for this year.  We sure know how to live!  Toasted cheese and onion sandwich - none of that panini nonsense.

That is the good thing about having an orange panda!  He caught sight of it as he drove by and took a detour to call at the boat and this cheered me up no end.  Roll on April.

Only two days till I start walking the Wey and Arun Canal.  Hope the weather stays like this for it.

Sunday, 28 February 2016

February

is nearly over.  Lovely weather for walking - mostly and yesterday and today were no exception.  Yesterday I was thrown out of  a moving car and walked home.  Made a nice change from the usual circular walks and I got chatting to a fellow walker while we were headed in the same direction.

Today we walked to Middleton in order to look at a plot of land for sale.  Not that we wanted to buy it but we were curious as to where it was and it gave us a destination.  Coming home we diverted off the High Peak Trail and tried to find our way over the fields.  Suffice to say we entered the fields at the correct point and exited at the correct point but somewhere in the middle we lost the path and did some creative walking.  Which involved a fair bit of climbing over fences/walls etc.  Made it more exciting and adventurous.

I have been playing with stained glass at home and have realised that you need the correct soldering iron - none of dearly beloved's were suitable as they keep going cold and the solder won't run.  So I need to buy a specific one. 

The kitchen is the only place to work in and I have done my best to clear up after myself but the next time I am cutting glass I think I will put up a cardboard barrier to minimise the risk of us ingesting ground glass in future!

In March the boat finally starts to have the works done in the engine room that I have been waiting for all winter - so definitely no boating yet.  However there is that 3 day walk I am doing along the Wey and Arun canal which means I will still get my canal fix.


Saturday, 13 February 2016

And now in glorious technicolour


Showing my age here?

Any hoo

here we have for your delectation - my unfinished bit of stained glass window decoration



We completely ran out of time so the welding is untidy.  I need to get some solder and flux and smooth everything out at home as I only had time to basically attach all the pieces to each other and fit the hanging loops - no time for finesse.  One more week and it would have been perfick.

I wanted the blue water element to be much darker blues purples etc and the top sunset to be more yellows oranges and reds but I had to use what was available.  Still I like it.
Works the other way up with blue sky and dark canal water!!!

And yes my fixation with having my stove in the 'correct' place has led to it not being a mirror image.
Quirky I call it
 
Then the ones I painted direct onto my portholes.  
(I have two 'spare' due to the fused glass bobcat portholes made by Bonnie. http://www.purpleglass.co.uk )

Can you guess what this one represents?










I will tell you. 
It is the Trent and Mersey Canal.

Harecastle Tunnel
The potteries
Rugeley/Willington power stations
Burton on Trent Breweries.

Then I thought dearly beloved needed to be represented as well.

I am represented by the bobcat portholes so here is his

May I introduce 
Ratty




I took photos of some of the other work done at the stained glass workshop



This one I think it is brilliant
On the left her father then she got carried away and included her mother.  
Both back in their hippy days!



 
I also love the curves on this one






and this one 
although I think this lady forgot to allow space for the fusing.

It all fitted perfectly until the copper foil was added.  
Which was a shame.



There it is - my foray into stained glass.
Absolutely loved it. 
 
Looking forward to installing them on the boat
 and 
looking through them 
whilst I float around England and Wales this year.



Sunday, 31 January 2016

Goal reached with my fitbit

I decided on the 6th of January or thereabouts that since Christmas I had managed to achieve 10k steps a day that I would continue throughout January. 

I made myself a promise to do an Average 10k steps a day and apart from 4 days (3 of which were this week!) which were short of target on balance I have surpassed the remit. 

Yesterday and today I had to get my average up for this week so walked 15k steps yesterday in the bright sunshine and wind (before lunch) and 12k steps today no wind but constant drizzle (before lunch).

As fitbit only does a rolling 28 days I can't tell you exactly how many steps I have walked in the month but

1/1/16 to 3/1/16
assume min 3x10k 30,000
04/1/16 to 10/1/16  93,314
11/1/16 to 17/1/16  76,276
18/1/16 to 24/1/16  77,585
25/1/16 to 31/1/16  74,875 (and still counting)


Total steps 352,050 not bad for a couch potato!
I have exceeded my goal by approximately 42k steps!!!

For the rest of this year I no longer need to absolutely achieve the 10k steps (phew) but I will probably continue with the daily walk.  It has been good to get out in the fresh air over the winter and I haven't gone stir crazy. Plus in March I have agreed to join a bunch of women in walking the Wey and Arun Canal so I need to keep myself walking (match) fit.

So overall I would recommend to anyone that they get a fitbit of some description as the benefit of having a small dictator object making you get up and go is immeasurable. 

I used to be a time and motion kind of person
now
when I am at work I make a trip per teabag to the bin!
I don't try and carry 3 mugs of tea back from the kitchen but make two trips.
I take one item up the stairs instead of collecting up an armful.
When I visit the boat I park a long way away and walk
When I go shopping I walk the long way round town to get to the shops.  Or park at the farthest end of the store carpark - plenty of spaces out there in the sticks! 
I have discovered little alleyways I never knew were there.

And competing with family and friends always helps.




Wednesday, 27 January 2016

60th Wedding Anniversary

clearly not mine!

My parents have just celebrated their 60 years together.  As they were married in deepest darkest africa the Queen was not aware of this fact so no card from her.

We had a lovely family party over the weekend despite this omission by Her Majesty and my mother excelled herself with the catering as usual. 

My sister was disappointed to discover that there was no cake for tea.  Small boy and I had had the last of the latest offering when we arrived the day before and with all the cooking my mother was doing, baking took a back seat.  Only shop bought biscuits on offer too.  Horrors.  :)

I have started a stained glass workshop and two nights in I realise perhaps 40 pieces of glass to cut is a tad optimistic on my part.  We only have 5 nights altogether and one person has already started to copper foil her pieces.  I can see me having to maybe finish the soldering at home?

My designs were all very ornate and I chose the simplest to do.  You can imagine at 40 pieces for the simplest what the others were like!  However I am still going to do these designs by painting them direct onto my portholes.  Bobcat will be very pretty in 2016.


Friday, 1 January 2016

January 2016

Well I have decided that I will attempt to write at least one post every month.  Then I looked back at last year and discovered that I had actually done that!  Except for January 2015.

Well what can I say.  I woke up this morning and there was frost on the ground and the cars.  Now this is my first frost of the winter and I liked the fact that it was also on the first day of 2016.  There may have been a frost in November as I believe there was also snow but I was in New Zealand enjoying the sunshine so as far as I am concerned it didn't happen.  Dearly beloved is still living it large in New Zealand and for once was one of those who get to see the New Year in first.

He had his birthday out there and we decided that he hadn't got a year older until his birthday had passed here in England.  The things we do to cling on to our Youf.

While I was down on the south coast and then in London over Christmas we enjoyed dry warm weather and I escaped on Christmas day morning and did a two hour walk up and down the Thames on both sides.  Up to Putney over on the footbridge and back on the South Side I got my narrowboat fix as there was one looking so tiddy tied to one of the enormous boats.  Just before Wandsworth Bridge I got a call from my mother to say hurry back we were due at my Brother's earlier than expected!  Needless to say I got back at 12pm (half an hour after the call and was washed and changed in 5 minutes) and we arrived on time.  Others arrived later.  So glad I had missed out on the kitchen dramas and my Dad whittling about when to leave.

It therefore came as a shock to read about the floods up north. 

A friend of mine is looking after a farmhouse up on the hills above Hebden Bridge - I don't know whether anyone has taken up her offer of a dry place to stay but as it is a bit awkward to get to probably not.

and York what a disaster.  So sad the Jorvik centre got flooded but glad they managed to hold off the water and save the precious artifacts.  I remember taking my son around it when he was little and finding the smell of the pigsty preferable to that of the hovel!

While in NZ we travelled around the treetops near Rotarua on zip wires.  Loved it.  Hopefully we will head to Wales and play on the one there sometime this year.

I don't often visit the canal forum website these days but I had a quick peak yesterday to see if there was anything about the floods and boats since the news don't really focus on that aspect and was very surprised to see a photograph of Bobcat so that a newby could see how to get a motorbike onto a narrowboat! 

I is famoose at last!

Hopefully since himself is finally retired he and I will travel together more this year and the motorbike will finally make itself useful.

So there we have it the first post for 2016

May it be a fun year all round.

HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE