Up at 8 am, breakfast eaten. It was off to walk his Lordship. I am talking about Paddy of course. These days he does not walk far, so we did around the block and then back to the boat. Marmite was waiting for her breakfast and being very vocal about the fact that she was hungry. It is not like she has no food, she has a dish of dried food always on hand or should that be paw, but she always wants her wet food, which for her is fish. Marmite loves her fish, she is not a meat cat. Finally all was quiet as Marmite munched her way through her fish. Paddy never complains, he just sits in his bed and waits for his bone shaped biscuits.
With our Canal Fun Weekend almost upon us, I headed off into town to get some float money and to have a quick nosey around the charity shops, after all you never know what you will find. As it turned out I did not find anything of interest. Having arrived back at the boat, Keith and I then headed up to Warwick Parkway where Tornado was expected to pass through.