This is the space we have to squeeze back into, when we've been out practicing. At first, the thought of banging into Derek & Gaye's nice shiny Polish boat filled us with dread. But we take things nice and slow, and are happy to report we haven't bumped them once. Even with a crosswind blowing.
The only downside about being breasted up next to them, is that we bob around like a cork. So on sunny days like today, with a lot of river traffic, we can more or less forget about connecting to the internet.
The people of Bucks, call it "rafting up". Because I suppose they are far too polite to mention breasts in conversation.
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