Waiting For The Tide

We had a walk and Wetherspoons’ breakfast at Burnham after we dropped Sophie at school. By the time we headed back by the river, the tide was coming in. The chap at the right hand end (or should that be starboard?!) of the line of boats was pacing back and forth, as if impatient for it to get high enough to launch his boat.

It was an overcast day so I’ve given it the mono treatment.

We stopped at Aldi on the way home to stock up on gin and wine.