Before setting off this morning Jan and I mounted our folding bicycles and made a tour of one of the lakes by Curdworth Bottom Lock. I'm glad Jan used her bike - it justifies the two bikes taking up space on board.
As we came up the lock a mallard perched on a wheelie bin looked admiringly at our new signwriting.
This is where we saw the third moving boat, Telemachus, on its way to Star City.
Now I wonder how much sleep we'll get tonight. We seem to be directly under the flight path to Birmingham Airport.
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