I'd forgotten how much
we always enjoyed the Thames, the wide expanse of it, always lots to
see, the fabulous houses and of course there are lock-keepers to do
all the work.
In beautiful weather we slowly made our way on a fairly quiet river through Wargrave, Sonning, Reading, Caversham,
Tilehurst and Maple Durham before mooring up at Pangbourne. A bit
overgrown
but once I'd had the
shears out -
It was Pimms o'clock .
Wallingford Bridge.
We moored for the night
in a little hamlet called Clifton Hampden.
We set off next morning in the sunshine again. The journey on towards
Abingdon was very quiet & rural apart from the Power Station
which seemed to dominate the view the closer we got to Abingdon.
At one time the river
was diverted to what is now known as the 'Swift Ditch'. This
remained the main Navigation channel for over seven centuries until
in 1790 improvements were made to the navigation at Abingdon &
the river returned to it's original course.
We found a lovely
mooring at Abingdon just by the Town bridge (can you spot us, we are behind the large blue & white boat?) and took a wander into
town where we found a great little butchers - two sirloin steaks for a
fiver & they were delicious. Wish I had a freezer on board.
Another sunny day
dawned & we decided to stay put. Had lunch in the Nags Head, on
Nags Head Island and watched life drift by.
From Abingdon we made
our way to Oxford and moored on the edge of the city where we met up
with nb Melodian which we had seen earlier at one of the locks. We
had lunch at a local pub and then walked into town where we took an
open top bus tour of the University colleges.
Linda & Nick from nb Melodian joined
us for pre dinner drinks when we regaled each other with boating
stories.
The next morning we had coffee on Melodian before saying goodbye as we set off to meet up with Aria again.
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