Memories of canal boating

Years ago, I occasionally sailed a pal’s canal boat from one place to another. One time, daughter Em and I were cruising along the River Nene, and stopped to take a photo of this place: Fotheringhey… before carrying on down the quite swollen Nene, only to knock the boat chimney off under a bridge.I drove past this place only last week when we went to Oundle. Em remembered it too….

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