After the stress of the last couple of days, waiting for the Little One to recover from his asthma attack, we finally got out of hospital late last night - 48 hours...
This morning, things couldn't have been more different.
First, the Little One was breathing easily, and after a long morning in bed (life jacketed up!) he was back to his normal, Tiggerish self.
The rest of us slapped on the sun cream and cruised the Trent on one of the most perfect summer days I have seen. One single cloud, over Gainsborough, made a token appearance.
The tide carried us swiftly all the way so we arrived 2 hours ahead of schedule. A quick trip to Waitrose for ice-cre and supplies and then an hour for chilling out - before meeting dear friends to sample the local brews.
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