Saturday

What a bloody lovely day. We didn't hang about with breakfast nonsense, instead set off on a beautiful walk along the river to Shepperton Lock. Excellent discussions as ever speculating what life would be like in a house boat, how much they cost and how you get post and parcels. Rewarded ourselves with an ice cream (minty magnum for me), watched the busy lock, talked through all the reasons for not going on a boating holiday (basically just driving all day) and celebrated this with a pint in the freshly opened pub. A fine dip on the way home from this tiny beach, the river terrifies me more than the sea- so many things in it that make me scream.

Back to the campsite, same routine of yesterday of several bbqs, wine, games, talking shite until it was dark.