Daily Archive: June 28, 2010


Day 14: Monday 28th June: “Creeping like snail unwillingly to…”

From Upwell, the Middle Level to Ely, the River Great Ouse   [First, apologies to the avid reader(s) awaiting yesterday’s submission: only as darkness fell, with  the dongle tied high on a pole and Ken sitting on the front locker, laptop on his knee, did the atmospheric conditions allow transmission.]   Last night we were moored in the village of Upwell, by the church, alongside the main street. We were in Norfolk, and as Noel Coward penned for Private Lives “ very...