We
loosely planned to set off at 7 on Tuesday morning but it was practically 8 by
the time we left. It was clear and
frosty with a promise of sunshine and blue skies. We were excited and slightly dubious about
the day. We met a woman in Rugeley who
had told us awful stories about the locals and travellers and the hassles you
can get on the Wolverhampton lock flight which is why we were nervous. In the end it was fine and really no
different to any other large urban areas as all can be a bit like bandit country. We always make conversation with dubious
characters and so far it has always worked for us.
We
set off for Aldersley junction at the bottom of the flight. Here we are just after we turned off; it was before
the sun came out and it was still frosty and I have no idea why I was
saluting. Neither does Buddy by the look
of it.
Once
we had turned off at the junction it meant we were on a new canal to us, the Birmingham
Main Line. We soon saw the
characteristic subtle differences of a change in canal. The upper ground paddle gear were set at an
angle. The
bridges have name plaques only and no numbers and the plaques are rather plain.
It
took us four hours to do the 21 locks with a break for coffee and mid morning snacks half way.
Each
lock paddle is fitted with an anti-vandal lock which boaters can open with a
special anti-vandal key. Many locks in
the Midlands are fitted with these locks as so many paddles used to get
vandalised and water lost. For the
politically correct the keys are now referred to as water conservation keys.
The metal cylinder protruding horizontally (on the picture top left) stops the paddle being wound up and it can only be released
with the anti-vandal key. It is shown retracted in the top right picture and you can see the shiny key in the bottom picture.
Just
to prove I do a bit of physical work, here I am opening the top gate of lock
17.
At
the top of the flight, which is a rise of 132 feet we were in the middle of Wolverhampton
just by the inner ring road. Apart from this cleaned up factory it didn’t
look a particularly nice place to stay so we did our recycling and carried
on.
Even though the sun shone all day it
did become windy during the afternoon which made it feel quite chilly. Buddy knows that he gets a treat at the end
of each lock so is always well behaved for Karen. By the time we got to the top he was getting
bored so ended up snoozing rather than sitting patiently.
Nearly
all of Wolverhampton that we passed through was old and industrial. Many warehouses are now derelict or
demolished and replaced by modern low rise warehouses which are also now
derelict.
We
only had to stop twice to clear plastic bags from the propeller. We had expected to stop more often so that
was pleasing especially as the water is so cold at the moment.
We
went through several junctions. First
was Horseley Fields junction where the Wyreley and Essington canal heads off
east. The canal is affectionately known by boaters
as the Curly Wurly.
We
also passed several other junctions which are now disused. 60 of the original 160 miles of Birmingham
canals are no longer navigable but many are being restored.
Karen suggested we moor to these novel mooring rings under a bridge! We have no idea of their real purpose.
We
carried on cruising into Dudley and moored up at a suburb called Coseley just
after Coseley tunnel. The tunnel is
unusual in that it has a tow path through it.
Even more unusual is that it has a tow path on both sides. This meant it is actually quite a wide tunnel.
We
are now about eight miles from the centre of Birmingham and have a large number
of routes to choose from. We don’t have
to be there until Friday evening so we have plenty of time to try out different
places.
Karen won’t like me saying it but
she looks really healthy especially as she has caught the sun. We both feel
exhausted but really happy and contented.
Here are the other 18 of the 21 locks that are not in the pictures above. They were surprisingly rural looking considering we were in Wolverhampton.
Here are the other 18 of the 21 locks that are not in the pictures above. They were surprisingly rural looking considering we were in Wolverhampton.
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