I got to Ely at about 2.00pm and went down to the water and waste point. Unfortunately a cruiser was moored up to the first bollard which meant I couldn’t get far enough along to use the facilities. It’s a shame some people don’t think more about the effect their actions have on other people. Anyway, I moored nearby and hoped that the owner might turn up in the next day or so in order to let me in.
While it was
still light, I popped into Sainburys and bought a family sized Apple Pie for my
desert – well, they didn’t have a small one – and settled in for a nice quiet evening
on board.
The cruiser had moved so I took on board some drinking water and I emptied the waste tank.
In the
afternoon, I thought the sun was about to take a dive behind the ever- building
clouds so I thought I would make the most of the remaining light and pop up the
river for a spin. As I started to unhitch, a Canadian man asked about the boat
and I spent the next few minutes giving him a potted history of
narrowboating. Now, I can tell when someone is genuinely interested in boating
or if they are getting bored with it all but this guy was really interested. After
about 20 minutes I had to make my excuses and I slowly moved off.
As expected
the sun didn’t last long so I turned around near Little Thetford and headed
back to a peaceful mooring right outside the Malting Conference Centre. After a
slap up tea, I went into the centre and watched one of their Thursday night
films.
9 November
2012 - Happy
birthday to me!
Following an unusual breakfast of man-sized Apple Pie and Yogurt (yum yum) followed by industrial strength coffee, I went for an early morning walk into town while the sun was out. The sun then disappeared and I decided to head home.
Au revoir Ely al la douche.
Now some photos...at 7.30am while the sun was out...
And then, it got cloudy, so I packed up and went home...
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