The views on the way to Bath are pretty fantastic. Slow moving behind one hire boat but later in the day it would have been a convoy.
And to end the day on one of our favourite moorings at Avon Country Park. A boatful of teenagers kindly moved off the mooring to let us come alongside.
And then, and then, LJ's worst nightmare came true and he realised we were on our way to Bristol. Balloon capital of UK. He tried to run away but fortunately a gate stopped him. He retired trembling and shaking to the bedroom. I hope he didn't think it was my revenge.