On Tuesday we moved from Burghfield to Pangbourne.
Rivers came along and did the locks with me, we did seven and I'm knackered now.
Steve's friend Bob came along, met us at Caversham and came to Pangbourne with us, I barely spoke to him as I felt awful. He is used to me being a better hostess.
Steve kept complaining because Beano and I wouldnt sit outside, it was far too hot. Steve loves the sun but me? Not so much.
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