Our
first full week's cruise together. Sean finished school today for
half-term and the crew, together with our non-crewing guest, mother-in-law
Pauline were due to arrive around 4.00pm for the load up and departure.
I spent the afternoon tidying up the boat and polishing all the
brass, even polished the barometer, but called it a day after that
and wandered down to The Swan for a pint to await the crew's arrival.
The original plan was to moor as close to the junction as we could
so that we could unload the car, park it behind the Swan and get
going without delay but the junction was so busy that I ended up
going up two locks and mooring just above. When the crew arrived
we had to drive up the track to the top lock and then carry everything
a few hundred yards to the boat. When I say everything I mean everything,
I couldn't believe how much stuff was coming out of the car! A couple
of troughs of flowers for the roof and a folding high stool for
the steerer were among the goodies but there was an awful lot more!
We sorted everything out while Sandy took the car back to The Swan
and then walked back and just after 4.30pm we were off.
The afternoon had been glorious sunshine and it continued into
a glorious evening as we wandered up the Trent & Mersey. The
scenery at first was beautiful as we cruised through Ravenshaw Wood
in the evening sunshine but it would deteriorate as we passed through
Armitage and Rugeley although it was by no means unpleasant. At
Kings Bromley we passed the new marina which had only been opened
in April and was looking quite empty, but I expect it will soon
become popular. Handsacre and Armitage are a couple of close villages
which I drive through every week catching glimpses of the canal,
so now was a chance to see where the canal goes when it dips out
of sight from the road. We even managed to find the Armitage Shanks
factory which cannot be seen from the road giving an interesting
canalside view, if you call piles of toilets fifty foot high interesting!
Past the Plum
Pudding, where I often envy the boats moored up for their evening
meal, we came to the 'narrows, and, boy, were they narrow! This
used to be a tunnel until the roof was taken off and it is a strange
feeling going through here particularly as the way twists and turns
a little so you can't see if anything is coming towards you. Lord
knows what you would do if there were, as although there are passing
places they seemed too small to get a 58 foot boat in. We managed
to get through (just) without hitting the sides and, thankfully,
with no-one trying to come the other way and were soon off into
Rugeley.
Out again into pleasant countryside as the sun began to go down
and past a fabulous old country house on our right, which turned
out to be Bishton Hall School, heading towards Wolseley and Colwich.
Just before here, at bridge 69, we saw a balloon taking off behind
the Wolseley Garden Centre and Sean got a superb shot of it under
the bridge (see the Gallery) as well as one or two others. Wolseley
makes a good spot to stop with the Wolseley Arms just up the road
but we wanted to press on a little further as we had set ourselves
a fairly long cruise for the week.
On
through Colwich
Lock and into Little Haywood where we moored for the night.
There was little sign that there was a village nearby and we didn't
go exploring preferring instead to delve into the delights of the
shopping that Sandy had brought with her and have our dinner on
board. As the evening light faded we had a great meal, complete
with some fine wine, as we savoured the delights of a beautiful
countryside mooring after a pleasant afternoon's cruise. The only
worry was a few trains thundering by early on but they soon stopped
and we had a peaceful night.
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