A ‘rest day’ on Friday….

Do we have any other sort of days, now we’re retired?!!

We spent Friday moored just below the start of the Atherstone lock flight.  After a night of torrential rain, the towpath was very soggy, but it didn’t stop Karen, Ian and I going out to do some more geocaching.  We found the first and the third on our list, but didn’t find the second, and didn’t even look for the fourth as it was on a main road.  Cassie found some new friends.

who seemed as keen to play as she was.  She dashed into the field and ran around with them, and had to be spoken to very sharply to get her to come out again.  I was afraid of her getting kicked.