Our Man Inside [108] Time Like A River

Greetings from my boat.

Ropes creak as the wind blows.
There are no clocks here.
Just wine and weather as the river ebbs and flows.


I think it's the fifth day unable to move further south.

The plan was to use the Easter break for a family holiday. To Move the boat from Kegworth to Crick. Six days max.

Then came the rain. The wettest March i…

This post is for paying subscribers