Overheard last night

"Is this bit where the poor people live?"
"Yes, it is."

Getting ready for the off. I've spent the last few days in my overalls, painting what needed painting, and grinding what needed grinding. It's all whizzed by in a bit of a blur, because I wanted to squeeze the most out of having shorepower and some good weather. We're leaving on Tuesday morning. Hoping to spend a couple of days down at Cliveden islands, then maybe travel up to Beale park (river willing), before Sheena has to resume carer duty again. We're saving the River Wey and Basingstoke canal expeditions for later on in the year.

It will be nice to be moving again.