I spent a long time staring at the river the other day; looking at the boats, moored and moving. They made me think of das Boot, not because they look much if anything like her, but just looking at them made me remember the movement of the boat on the water; the cosiness; the contentment I feel aboard.
Tower Bridge is always impressive, so I had to take at least one photo. Apparently, it is classified as a ship.
Although I am no speed-freak, I watched the people on this rib enviously. I’d love a go.Continue reading