The weather forecast for today had been pretty bad, but we woke up to bright sunshine. I had an interview to do for a podcast, and then we walked down to where the car was and headed up to Chester to see my dad. He’d had a bit of a fall yesterday, so we wanted to check on him, and also took him out for lunch. We went to the Okells garden centre cafe, where we met up with my sister and nieces, and had a very nice bubble and squeak.
My sister took my dad back to his flat, and was then going to buy school supplies, because it’s back to school next week. We returned to Nantwich, put the car back in its place, and walked down the towpath to the boat. At Bridge 93 I noticed a footpath sign I’d not noticed from the boat before, with finger posts in all directions.
The forecast had improved, but it was still supposed to be raining this afternoon, but we managed to get back with only the merest hint of rain in the air; it didn’t properly start raining until we were back at the boat. As I keep saying, we need rain but even when it’s forecast it seldom seems to come to much.
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