Onwards and upwards

Today was pretty much the same as yesterday,but we managed a two and a half hour lunch beside the  Coventry canal , life is really slowing down, but getting richer.  

My sandal-clad feet are suffering in the sun and challenging my panda ones of last year. So much so that I was forced to hide them in trainers for the afternoon.

We moored in Fazely Junction for the night, having filled with water and emptied the cassettes. During the day Lynne had miraculously  managed to arrange my brain scan at St George's and my leg scan at  the Royal Marsden on the same day, saving us two trips to London and more time for cruising      (hopefully ). Perhaps she could run Leicester Royal Infirmary?