It was one of those Autumnal mornings, tranquil, with fog on the water and the sun trying to rise to the occasion.
We set off hoping for a spot at Leighton Buzzard and it was one of those mornings where very slow was the order of the day..
We were meeting a friend today, who most of you who read our blog, will recognise .. It was Doug who used to have n.b. Chance with James, who arrived to find us in his campervan..