deck shoesI bought a cheap pair of deck shoes a little while ago to wear instead of my (then) squeaky boots to and from the shower block.
I suppose in hindsight I should have worn them purely on the deck of the boat as the other week I nearly went flying coming down the gantry to the pontoon.
fallFor deck shoes, now read slip-pers.
Though I suppose you could say they were deck shoes in every sense of the word as I almost ended up flat on my back on the deck!
fall over

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I am a retired number cruncher with a vivid imagination and wacky sense of humour which extends to short stories and poetry. I love to cook and am a bit of a dog whisperer as I get on better with them than people sometimes! We have recently lost our beloved dog Maggie who adopted us as a 7 week old pup in March 2005. We decided to have a photo put on canvas as we had for her predecessor Barney, and now have three pictures of our fur babies on the wall as we found a snapshot of my GSD so had hers done too. From 2014 to 2017 'Home' was a 41 foot narrow boat where we made strong friendships both on and off the water. We were close to nature enjoying swan and duck families for neighbours, and it was a fascinating chapter in our lives. We now reside in a small bungalow on the Lincolnshire coast where we have forged new friendships and interests.
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2 Responses to Slip-pers

  1. Ouch! The mysteries of boat life continue to unravel and challenge. Good thing you three have at least a half dozen brains between you. 🙂

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