Worcester Sunday

WorcesterAlways a good sign when the roof cracks before you’ve opened your eyesWorcester. Today was another hot one.

An early morning out with the old, in with new neighbour rotation – who it turned out we were moored next to in Birmingham during the winter. Worcester is an iWorcester Cricket Ground tripple jumpnteresting mangle of streets with just about every shop out there, there’s still exploring to do.

Murk has become a complete pain to walk as he Worcester Cricket Ground tripple jumpnow thinks every outing involves a swim in The Severn. A loop along the river, through flower meadows, past the Cathedral bought us to Worcester CricketRiver Severn Ground where we stumbled upon the training facilities, Nick sprung into his younger self and I struggled to leave the ground.

It took a walk up to Diglis Basin for us to realise how used to open rivery freshness we’ve become and how much we like it.