The Greyhound at Hawkesbury Junction.


Meg's enjoyed herself while we've been here. On the opposite side of the canal is what used to be a colliery spoil heap, then a golf course, now just a large landscaped area of grassland and bushes. The locals exercise their dogs here, so she was in her element.
Today we set off at around 11:15, back up to Marston Junction and turned right onto the Ashby Canal.
Onto the Ashby

Near Burton Hastings

It’s been another cold day today. No frost for 2 nights now, but the easterly wind feels like it’s coming from Siberia! Occasional glimpses of the sun raised the spirits but not the temperature.
Locks 0, Miles 5½
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