We had lunch with the three grandchildren yesterday, on Edmund's barge in Bristol Docks.
The Bristol Walking Festival had its base just by the boat, and William and I went on a "plant" walk, down along towards Clifton. We spotted a mouse amongst the vegetation, well planted up and growing happily alongside the river, below the path, and presided over by a statue of the formidable
Samuel Plimsoll.
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