I had a wonderful weekend pottering about on Carsington Water.
Sailing is a new thing for me, and skipping over the waves on my friend’s 18ft catamaran was a fantastic buzz.
I even got to take the tiller and perform a few ‘abouts’, which served to heighten my childlike fascination with it all.
Once again, thanks to my ever-patient and accommodating guides.
Another thing of note this weekend was our campsite.
Despite the grumbles of my previous post, I think we have found a gem. It would appear that the owners do not like it to get too busy and accept a number of booking before attaching the ‘site full’ sign to the gate (perhaps it’s always there).
Anyway, we had acres of room and I would tell you where it is… but I’d have to kill you.