By the time we had finished taking water there were boats everywhere and I wanted back down the lock to the Staffs and Worc, "Backwards"
It was then a steady run until we stopped for lunch at Coven. The Cub at the marina looks all closed up and I can't see how a passing boater would get there.
We continued on to moor for the night by the Cross Keys. Shortly before we arrived we passed this bridge that will need some