January 28th – By the time I got to Whitehorse Road/Wharf Lane, things felt a bit better. My trepidation was still there, but night was coming in now and the light was altogether better, friendlier and more comforting. And the wind seemed to be subsiding.
There’s a current Canal and River trust campaign about life being better close to water. They’re not wrong, actually.
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