I finished work near Great Barford, where there’s a beautiful bridge, over the river (?). And a nice pub, The Anchor, perfectly placed. I had to stop and admire the view.
The river is wide. The bridge is pretty. And there were lots of folk canoeing and swimming.
I photographed my shots in such a way as to leave the folk – and there were plenty – out of picture. You can just see a few, in the waters’ edge pano’, above.
There are benches across the road from The Anchor, nicely situated, on the riverbank. On a day like today it’s very, very idyllic.
I got home just after the 8 o’clock kick-off, of the England vs Slovenia Euros match. I would’ve watched the Denmark vs Croatia game, to be honest. But Teresa vetoed that… so… 90 minutes of torture it is, then.
Teresa got a little gift for Chester and me:
