Then it was back down the Nene, another night in Peterborough and across the Middle Levels again. There was a bit of traffic about - heading towards St. Ives for the Inland Waterways Association Festival - but most of the time we had the rivers to ourselves.

By this time, Ursula was doing most of the steering...........

.............whilst Archie was happily watching the world go by through the window of the new cratch cover.

And after an unprecedented eight nights away, we finally got Clemency back to her mooring at Denver Sluice.