Moove away, please!

Last night was quite breezy. We have a BCF burgee attached to a short whip aerial just behind a water can on the roof above our bedroom. The flag was slapping the can and making quite a racket.

After Zoom church we left our mooring and made our way to Stone.  The bulk of Salt Bridge gives the impression that there isn't much headroom but, as the photo shows, there is plenty.
 

Two cattle took a close look as we went past.

I expect the owner of this boat got fed up with the inevitable comments after the Evergreen container ship ran aground blocking the Suez Canal a few weeks ago.

Someone has gone to town planting vast numbers of tulips at the entrance to Stone.

We tied up on the 5-day moorings, i.e. below the locks, and walked into the town. We like Stone and will probably stay here a couple of nights.