Happy Half Anniversary

Today marks the six month anniversary of us living on our boat.
Six months.
26 weeks.
182 days.

We are celebrating with

brazil nuts plusmugs

Bliss.

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About pensitivity101

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! In November 2020, we lost our beloved 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. We now have three pictures of our fur babies on the wall as we found a snapshot of Kizzy, my GSD when Hubby and I first met so had hers done too. On February 24th 2022 we were blessed to find Maya, a 13 week old GSD pup who has made her own place in our hearts. You can follow our training methods, photos and her growth in my blog posts. 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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4 Responses to Happy Half Anniversary

  1. Boeta says:

    Nice, sounds fantastic, having bliss now…hehe

  2. scifihammy says:

    Wow – Congratulations πŸ™‚ I didn’t realise it was only 6 months – you both seem like veteran boat people πŸ™‚

    • Thanks for the compliment!
      Buying a boat was the last thing on our minds when we sold the house last year, but it hasn’t been such a bad move and we’re looking forward to exploring the rivers and canals later in the year when the weather improves (a lot!) πŸ™‚

      • scifihammy says:

        Awesome πŸ™‚ Looking forward to those journeys with you. As a kid I lived near a canal and we’d walk down to the locks in summer. πŸ™‚

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