Spent the morning chopping wood and shoveling shit.

Living on a Narrowboat
Not done this trip before.
It takes you a little way out of Burton on Trent to Barton Marina, and back again.
About 7km in all and about an hour and 1/2 trip all in, with 1 person driving and the other doing the locks.
Met a few boats on the way. One woman told me about the front doors on her barge had been sealed shut because boaters kept approaching the fully open locks, when locking up and letting the flowing water flow in though the cabin.
It was a hire boat.
Continue reading “New day out – Barton Marina to Shobnall Marina”The background to this story is that this duck just wanders into my mom’s back garden every year to lay her eggs.
She’s not near the canal, it’s not near any water, but a female duck has decided to make my mums’ garden the home of it’s off-spring.
Last year, my mom had to carry the chicks down from the garden because they couldn’t find their way down to the canal.
This duck is now a local celebrity, and there are many people checking up on it’s progress.
I can’t say I’m sorry. It’s just part of nature.
Ducks can have up to three broods a year.
This one didn’t make it,
Read on…. Continue reading “Duck removal”
I’ve not been posting for a while. I moved house.
I’m no longer a resident of Broseley, Shropshire. Now I inhabit this houseboat, barge or narrowboat, whichever you prefer to call it. Continue reading “Ken Bonakowski Narrowboat”
