Occasional tedious ramblings from a feminist, atheist, autistic academic and historic narrow boater who likes cats, beer, tea, and solitude, and is strangely fascinated by the cinema organ.
Sunday, 27 June 2010
Sunday saw more visitors, including Bones and the highly photogenic Boots. We went in the parade again, but I got someone else to steer this time so that I could just relax and enjoy it, and the moveable ballast had a party in the hold with beer AND crisps. We got through the parade more smoothly today, largely because Chiswick and Victoria didn't stage their tug of war this time.