Miles 4.4 Locks 3
We are moored at Cropredy Wharf tonight with the sound of the Campanologists practicing in the nearby church. It is a warm and sticky evening with the threat of thunder storms immanent. The sounds of the bells being mixed with the distant rumble of thunder. We spent the morning shopping in Banbury with a trek out to Morrison’s and then to the charity shops for more books to read. Oh I did manage to buy myself a new pair of jeans. Though when I will wear them is anybody’s guess.
We are moored at Cropredy Wharf tonight with the sound of the Campanologists practicing in the nearby church. It is a warm and sticky evening with the threat of thunder storms immanent. The sounds of the bells being mixed with the distant rumble of thunder. We spent the morning shopping in Banbury with a trek out to Morrison’s and then to the charity shops for more books to read. Oh I did manage to buy myself a new pair of jeans. Though when I will wear them is anybody’s guess.
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