More of them long-necked overgrown ducks they have down there. In their lair waiting to chase some unsuspecting boatist as they bob by.
Oh, and there's Mr and Mrs Whoseyerfather waving us away from the parking spot somewhere on the River whateveritwascalled.. Nice peeps - Mr W was a Thames Waterman when he was working. Mrs W had hurt her leg getting off their boat.Just that week, not all the time.
I'm currently awaiting upload of my latest batch of creativity but the lines are slow at the moment. It may not be fully configured in my head till next week. Sorry.