Room with a View

A day of duties, including a visit to the Aunt & Uncle with the maw. Got away eventually for a seat elsewhere and an enjoyable chat.
Meanwhile, it's blowing like daft outside. I think I preferred the boat being on the dry land - at least you could go and have a potter about in weather like this. Perhaps I should put my name down for an allotment. And a canal boat. Despite the wind, I did make it as far as the attractive clubhouse and took this shot out the window with the view to the west. And finally...

Farewell then, Richie Havens. Freedom, freedom. Now that was good, unlike Mel Gibson.