Staring down the buffalo

After a fantastic weekend with some of my family (which was as mad, but enjoyable, as ever) and a fleeting glimpse of others I started up the engine and headed north.

The overnight mooring was so beautiful I nearly didn't move on.  A lazy couple of hours and I was soon ready to pull the pins. Under blue skies Boots and I headed onwards winding our way through the countryside to Napton.