Anticipation

4 weeks to go till departure, the countdown ticking. Finishing building work, clearing out stuff, celebrating friendships and birthdays, booking moorings....The narrowboat Santiago awaits.

Is our travel tech up to scratch? Will a blog work?

Carpe diem!

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  1. MarkM28 May 2017 at 04:58

    We are looking forward to following your travels on the Santiago.

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