The peregrinations, both geographical and mental, of Graham & Jill on narrowboat Armadillo. It being a hodge-podge or gallimaufrey of travels, thoughts and frequently inaccurate facts.
Thursday, 26 August 2010
Still at the Hope and Anchor, after twenty four hours of continuous summer weather (the rain is slightly warmer) the river is now hurtling past, not the slightest chance of moving. It has risen a good foot in the last twelve hours, luckily the bank here is fairly high and we are tied to bollards, still got eighteen inches to go before it goes over the bank.
We really picked the wrong week to venture onto the Soar.