and then on to Uxbridge which is a combination of the old, new and futuristic.
The rain got steadier and so we were happy to find a pub around the corner callled the Swan and Bottle which had a very convenient mooring place outside. Still raining on the way out but it cleared ...
and we arrived in no rain at Cowley Peachey where Maggie, on her reconnaisance walk about the area
spotted a piece of blue sky bigger than a sailor's trousers.
Amazing to think that we are only half a mile from the M25 and yet all we can hear at present are the birds and the odd aeroplane. Tomorrow to Brentford we hope.
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