Not quite in the village as yet. Located out in the wilds.
Life is very quite here. I have the geese. The fields. The cows and the crows.
There’s the odd boater who stops beyond the bridge and the odd boater that stops with me here, before the locks.
There’s a fair bit of traffic coming through. That’s through from the marina, Cropredy Marina or the locks. Claydon.
A few every day. Weekends more busy.
It’s very peaceful here.
I actually moved down four weeks ago, but due to time restraints and some technical problems, haven’t got round to writing and uploading.
Fenny to Cropredy
Although people stop in between. It doesn’t appeal personally, to little mobile and solar. No roads. No shops. No nothing… Better to enjoy passing through…
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