Relax, relax, relax. That has been the name of the game today. The weather has been a mixed bag, even a smattering of rain but, finally, in the early evening we had sunshine and no wind. Call me old fashioned, but I have a vague suspicion that it's not going to last.
Alistair took advantage of the opening of the river fishing season (and his annual licence) to do a spot of fishing. Zilch on the biting front. Maybe the sweet corn isn't the right bait after all.
On to Ely tomorrow. We hope that the weekend boaters will have moved on and we'll not have too much trouble finding a mooring. All of 3 miles from our current spot. I'm loving this pace of life.