Great Comberton

From the busy 'holiday camp' atmosphere of Eckington Wharf we travelled to the seclusion and tranquility of the visitor moorings near Great Comberton.

There was only enough space for two boats and we were by ourselves for much of our two day stay. There was a mown green which led to a mown path with trees providing much appreciated shade. The heatwave meant we didn't venture far but Leo was able to wander free without us worrying about him stealing others' food.

Our router was still playing up so we only had the limited connection from our phone sims. It was frustrating but there was plenty of other things we could do. We both swam, Will fished and canoed and Vicky layed out on the green with 'The Iron Snakes' book written by our friend Jenny Maxwell. She took 15 minutes to do the Big butterfly Count but only spotted 4 butterflies.Leia mais