Monday, 23 August 2010
The mistic east
Up the Clyde.
A few weeks ago I went over to the Clyde to join up with my old friend Peter and some of his cronies. The plan was to paddle up the Clyde from the Erskine Bridge. Then take the Whitecart river up to Paisley abbey in the middle of the city; not your normal sea kayaking trip. Low water stopped us under the car park. Then we went further up the Clyde to see some new war canoes being made.
Should we really be this close?
Should we really be this close?
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)