No Regrets
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As promised!
Firstly, heading downstream from Bray, the 'Windsor Eye' as we call it.
'Astoria' Dave Gilmours (Pink Floyd) recording studio. Nice eh?
Turks mock paddle steamer eventually managed to smash it's way into the lock, after a short bout of 'Teddington Pinball'
The local Brothel, according to a bloke on the towpath...
Settling down to a nice quiet night, and the amazing vanishing wier!
'Lookin for some business luv?'
Richmond bridge, with an hour to low tide! Note the funky lock gates designed to assist water flow over the set level.
Now sporting an automatic lifejacket, worrying about running out of water, but never less than 3.0 metres below.
Ooh looky, a RED Bus! Must be nearly there...
Caught by the Fuzz! (Could have been worse, as the old joke goes...)
How do the locals manage to drop both 'T's in Battersea?
Back at Windsor already? Christ, that thing looks bigger!
Fearing Boatone had alerted the Fuzz once more, but they soon left us alone. Tssk, this security must cost us a packet!
Now where did you stow the Bomb darling? I can't find it in the forward head...
[pedant mode]No you can't see Big Ben darling...[/pedant mode]
And the obligatory Dog piccy!
Firstly, heading downstream from Bray, the 'Windsor Eye' as we call it.
'Astoria' Dave Gilmours (Pink Floyd) recording studio. Nice eh?
Turks mock paddle steamer eventually managed to smash it's way into the lock, after a short bout of 'Teddington Pinball'
The local Brothel, according to a bloke on the towpath...
Settling down to a nice quiet night, and the amazing vanishing wier!
'Lookin for some business luv?'
Richmond bridge, with an hour to low tide! Note the funky lock gates designed to assist water flow over the set level.
Now sporting an automatic lifejacket, worrying about running out of water, but never less than 3.0 metres below.
Ooh looky, a RED Bus! Must be nearly there...
Caught by the Fuzz! (Could have been worse, as the old joke goes...)
How do the locals manage to drop both 'T's in Battersea?
Back at Windsor already? Christ, that thing looks bigger!
Fearing Boatone had alerted the Fuzz once more, but they soon left us alone. Tssk, this security must cost us a packet!
Now where did you stow the Bomb darling? I can't find it in the forward head...
[pedant mode]No you can't see Big Ben darling...[/pedant mode]
And the obligatory Dog piccy!
