Writer, Pessimist, Pugilist
August 7, 2016 § 1 Comment
Chelsea Reach, London SW11. 6 August 2016
Tagged: Battersea Park, Chelsea Reach, litter, River Thames, socks
Dear Wolf, I remember Chelsea Reach with much nostalgia, a little boy having a lift from the Thames River Police and sailing solo in the Kestrel on the last of the ebb down to Tower Bridge and some beach combing before returning on the flood to the GLC Boathouse. The Kestrel was lost in the Vandal inspired fire there in 1972. More stories in late August. Love Dad XXxx
Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:
You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change )
Connecting to %s
Notify me of new comments via email.
« For World Cat Day
An English Summer Idyll »
You are currently reading River’s Edge at Wolf Orff.
Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.