Showing posts with label The sight that was our fate this morning .. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The sight that was our fate this morning .. Show all posts

Tuesday, 26 March 2013

Caen hill lock flight.

The tardy crew , who couldn't get out of bed in time, set off in freezing conditions plus gusty wind.
Brian was distracted by some wood and disappeared to investigate but beat a hasty retreat, on finding it was guarded by baying dogs with large teeth! But it had warmed him up at least.
Primroses cheered us along at the locks , following icicles hanging from lock gates like spears.
We got to Devizes, after 23 locks taking 210 mins .
The sun shined briefly , and our good friend Simon appeared to cheer us on our way .