Back to the boats . . . !

Scratch has gone home and Ollie and I decided we'd just have a bit of a gentle wander along the shore rather than a great hike of a walk! The old boats are always good for an explore. Each year there is more grass growing through them as the wood gradually rots away.

This one seems to have a choice of two holes for its mast, not noticed that before . . . .

A day of catching up with friends back from foreign climes, from the heat and sunshine, wonderful food and drink, fascinating sights and sounds, being waited on hand and foot, the noise and bustle of markets and horrendous airports and travel problems! All in all, I think we'll stay put! For now . . . !