Tuesday night's mooring |
I had thought I wouldn’t
be writing many blog entries for the last couple of weeks we have left living
on the old boat before moving onto the new one, but somehow I seem to be writing one
nearly every day. Although we are both
extremely excited about moving to our new home I find it quite sad leaving the
current boat. Karen doesn’t feel it in
quite the same way, probably as she is working and therefore not at home
practically all day as I am.
Karen is very pragmatic
and looks at the move in a positive way.
We have lived on Chalkhill Blue long enough to know exactly how we want
the new one to be. It’s not just the
layout it’s practical things too like engine size, having central heating and
12v and 240v sockets where we want them etc.
Buddy and I had a walk on
Tuesday morning around the Wheelock fields and then set off for Middlewich.As we walked along the towpath we came across this metal monstrosity.
It seems to have been built to deter walkers, cyclists, dog owners and
boaters. That is, until you look to the
left and everyone just walks or rides round it.
The four locks we had to
descend before Middlewich were well spaced apart but none were in our
favour. We were following a boat and as
none were coming in the opposite direction I had to fill each chamber before
going into the locks.
We seem to have spent
quite a bit of time in Middlewich over the years on the boat . I suppose it’s not surprising as it is on the
Trent & Mersey canal which links to so many other canals in the north.
At Middlewich there is a link to the Shropshire Union called the Middlewich branch which we have
used a few times and has one of our favourite pubs along it. Well, it’s a walk of a mile or so through the woods at Church Minshall.
At Middlewich there is a link to the Shropshire Union called the Middlewich branch which we have
used a few times and has one of our favourite pubs along it. Well, it’s a walk of a mile or so through the woods at Church Minshall.
Strictly speaking the
first 50 yards or so of the Middlewich branch is actually the Wardle canal and
is the shortest canal in the UK.
When going down locks I
have to find out which side Buddy will have to come down to get back on the
boat. Most of the locks in this area
only have steps one side so he needs to know which side to wait.
Our next stop was to empty the black water tank. Hopefully this will be the last time we have to do this on this boat and, to be honest, wasn't an emotional last.
We then descending three
locks in quick succession and they were really busy with hire boats learning the
ropes. There are two hire boat bases
here and they have to cut their teeth on the locks as soon as they set off.
The bottom lock of the Middlewich 3 – as you can see I was having to wait whilst it filled before I could go in |
The bottom lock was
another ‘last’. It was the last narrow
lock we would take Chalkhill Blue through. The next thing we had to
do was fill up with water – yes, another last.
Taking on our last tank of water – such a shame it was next to a dilapidated wharf building. Hopefully one day this area will be rejuvenated. |
We decided to go right through
Middlewich and moor at one of our top ten favourite locations out in the country the other side. Before we left we had to negotiate Middlewich
Big lock. It is named this because it is
a double width lock. Barges (twice the
width of a narrowboat) used to come up the River Weaver by the Anderton boat
lift, onto the Trent and Mersey and come down to Middlewich Wharf (where we
took on water).
I hope I haven’t scuppered
things by mentioning all these 'lasts' but is does feel like Chalkhill Blue 2 is
nearly ready and can't be delayed any longer.
As we left Middlewich we
crossed the River Dane on an aqueduct.
The aqueduct had to be replaced many years ago and the replacement was
only 8’ wide so in fact no large beam boats or barges can reach Middlewich Big
lock any more.
We have always enjoyed the
stretch through Croxton and beyond as it is probably the furthest you can get
from a road or railway on the canal system.
The picture at the top of the blog entry is us moored
for Tuesday night at Bramble Cutting. We
may take it easy and stay here tomorrow and find a good walk.
Our view from the back
deck whist reading the paper in the evening sun (mind you Buddy was willing me
to go inside as it was past 5 o’clock – his bedtime)
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