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Our September 2018 trip to Bembridge. Looking forward to returning in May for the annual Seawych sailing regatta. Music courtesy of Immigrant Union.

The Emsworth Farmers Market, every 1st Saturday of the Month

Our Local Wine Shop is pretty cool

More from Day Two

More from Day Two

Day two and just a short jaunt through one lock today and a lovely afternoon at the dog and badger

More pics from day 1

Canal boating 🛶, day 1 from Caversham, through Sonning, Shiplake and Marsh Lock to Henley-on-Thames, a good 3 hours mooching in the 🚤

Maybe the Old Baird Style isn’t quite so archaic after all!!

My arms are too short to pull these curtains fully!

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Another week another hotel ...

160K in a week is a first for me, pretty pleased with that. This week is going to be much more sedate! Resting and relaxing for the Great South Run 🏃 next Sunday.

This dog rocks, clearly even more settled into the local pub culture than I am! It’s not my pooch I hasten to add.

If there is anything that makes our “Rufus Hound” cower and hide ... it’s one of his Dads grooming sessions. Clippers, scissors and shampoo. Poor Roger had the lot this morning while our boy cat slept blissfully on the settee. Rog is a real raggamuffin of the ultimate scruff bucket variety and in keeping with his style, after two hours clipping and shampoo’ing .... he looks scruffier than when I began albeit minus his self cultivated ‘Gremlin-esque’ furry collar. Hey ho, I am happy to report I’m still his best friend in spite of his Sunday morning rigours.

Emsworth is a fabulous place to live, especially when you can spend Sunday afternoon in the October sunshine limbering up to cook Bangers and Mash with a pint 🍺 in the garden of the Lord Raglan over looking slipper mill pond. Beaut!

If there is anything that makes our “Rufus Hound” cower and hide … it’s the prospect of a grooming session at the hands of his Dad. Clippers, scissors and shampoo .... Buzzz, snip, splash! Poor Roger had the lot this morning while our boy cat slept blissfully on the settee. Rog is a real raggamuffin of the ultimate scruff bucket variety and in keeping with his style, after two hours clipping and shampoo’ing …. he looks scruffier than when I began albeit minus his self cultivated ‘Gremlin-esque’ furry collar. Hey ho, I am happy to report I’m still his best friend in spite of his Sunday morning rigours.