It's been a wet day, but fortunately for us, hardly at all while we've been on the move, though it was surprisingly cold; that just meant an extra layer of clothing though - no problem.
What it did mean was that I didn't get the camera out to photograph Rugby town as we passed through (not very inspiring anyway) or the pair of buzzards soaring high over a canalside field, or the busy little moorhens scuttling around building their nests, and I would have loved to have caught the brood of at least 12 tiny ducklings cheeping loudly as they followed mum down the canal as we passed by, but I didn't have the camera out then either.
So I did get it out after we moored up for the night near Clifton-upon-Dunsmore, just to get at least one photo for the blog. Here it is and that's all for today:
What it did mean was that I didn't get the camera out to photograph Rugby town as we passed through (not very inspiring anyway) or the pair of buzzards soaring high over a canalside field, or the busy little moorhens scuttling around building their nests, and I would have loved to have caught the brood of at least 12 tiny ducklings cheeping loudly as they followed mum down the canal as we passed by, but I didn't have the camera out then either.
So I did get it out after we moored up for the night near Clifton-upon-Dunsmore, just to get at least one photo for the blog. Here it is and that's all for today:
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