Reversed to the winding hole at Fenny Wharf, and poled the bows across to wind. Took on water – good tap.
Retraced yesterday's journey in reverse. Much warmer day. Close encounters with a couple of hirers in trouble in the shallow water. Tied up in the same spot, on the armco about a Km short of the Marston Doles locks. Very quiet, except for the Spitfire (?) flight that flew across.
Ran a wash-load.
Counter 466.9
7.1 miles, 0 locks, 3.5 engine hours
