Wednesday 15th
April 2020
We sat on the picnic benches talking with Lol and Jackie in the
morning when Jackie, bless her, appeared with a nurse doll that she had been
knitting over the last few nights, to give to Brenda.
They then left us at 12 noon. As they were passing us on their way to
Barbridge, I sounded our hunting horn, to which Lol replied with an even bigger
horn. The buggar.
Syke’s Hollow became very empty and almost lonely without them, even
Harvey was sad and subdued.
The rest of the day was spent with myself fitting the centre line
fairleads, including turning the boat twice, and Brenda continuing with making
the saloon chair covers.
We had a few local family groups out walking the towpaths and it
seemed, they had to apologise for passing us, such has the Corona Virus
affected us. We feel so lucky to be leading the lives we are during this Corona
Virus lock-down. At least we are able to sit outside and enjoy fresh air and
sunshine in peace. Other than them, we had seen neither passing boats or very
few walkers or cyclists.
Syke’s Hollow
View from the Front Cratch
We loved sitting out on the picnic benches, watching the Blue Tits
fighting with each other and the numerous other birds feeding off our feeders.
It was a much warmer evening with there being no wind and we sat out until
after 5pm, after which we again retired to the front cratch.
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