It was dark when I set off to cycle to work this morning. There was a fine crescent moon and a few lingering stars. It was chilly, definitely Autumnal.
I tend to daydream about the boat as I weave through the backsteets of West London, and this morning I drifted back to Summer, and a fine warm afternoon solo boating. Just me, the boat and the canal… the thought made me smile – no mean feat on a Monday morning with a very long day of endless meetings ahead!