It brought back great memories of when we were at the Ricoh stadium to see Bon Jovi last June. We will have to try and get tickets to the next one and moor right outside. (at least they can't nick the wheels)
As we got closer to the city it got worse with junk in the canal. We were about to test that new prop, big time. We were picking up plastic bags at every bridge we went under and we could only do 2mph and the engine running at 1000rpm to avoid the stern going any lower into the water. We were dodging pieces of timber, bottles, cans and lumps of wire, but again with another flick of reverse it seemed to clear itself.
We moored up right next to Mr James Brindley himself, who was always keeping a watchful eye on Derwent6. We wanted to venture out and see the city, but it didn't feel right leaving Derwent6 on it's own...it's a bit of a shame that... 
We sat out in the cratch, as the sun set on the basin, just watching the mad city life go by, and we listened to the sound of police car sirens as we went to bed....Lets hope we sleep well !!!!!!
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I work in Sutherland House and saw you go past yesterday. Give us a toot as you return.
Blimey Sorry just read this post and missed you again...Would have tooted if we could...
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