Now moored above Fobney Lock. With only two boats up after us today. I can't declare it as boating heaven because the Lycra Brigade are out in force. The tow path is in excellent nick so it's like a race track for cyclists. I walked LJ this afternoon and had to warn a very elderly chap walking with two sticks that a boy racer was coming up behind him. He moved to one side, I moved to the side and Lycra man flew past without so much as a Thank You. My blood was boiling. It's the total lack of manners that really gets to me.
Hmmm. Calmed down now and it's a quiet end of the day. I've reassured Emma and Derek that we have arrived on the K&A