Forgot to mention yesterday that we had moved on as far as Gnosall,
If it wasn't for the road signs this would make quite an interesting picture with all the roof lines. It was a quick nip up the Co-Op and back and plan A was then up to High Onn (I've done all those jokes as well), wind and then back to a favoured mooring out in the wilds. Our glorious weather decided to have fun and blew half a gale, wind at High Onn, not 'arf. By the time we got back to intended mooring we couldn't even get into the bank for the wind so we have ended up back at Gnosall,
via Cowley Cutting
and tunnel.
Gnosall has the most brass necked ducks I have come across.
It also has The Navigation where we decided to comfort ourselves with lunch, their steak and ale pie is amazing, all 20 ozs. of it. Along with a couple of pints of Wadworths 6X I felt comforted. They have live music there tonight, sounds like a good idea.
Tomorrow it's back to the Anchor and Sunday down to Market Drayton ready for round two with the dentist on Monday, my life is just one round of pleasure.
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