byron
RIP
What a lovely weekend. On and off I sat down by the river watching the occasional boat go by. "My" slipway was in constant use with people whacking in Canoes, Dinghies and other small craft. I could hear kids squealing with delight as they paddled on the slipway and just now and again the faint whiff of someone's BBQ.
England in the Spring can there be a more delightful place?
England in the Spring can there be a more delightful place?