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| We moored at Fotheringhay and enjoyed the usual visit to the pretty village and a pint or two in The Falcon. |
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| I decided I wanted a shower, our boat has it's windows muddled up, the galley window is in the bathroom and the bathroom window is in the galley. I looked out of the shower to see a bloke sat, almost touching the window! I think he'd spotted my long hair (and lovely bum! LOL!) I think that when I turned around, he was mentally scarred for life! My tattooed nether regions and hairy chest (all eight hairs!) we are convinced, led to him needing councelling! |
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