Friday, 10 July 2015

River Soar



As we want to be in Nottingham next Monday for Cat’s graduation we thought we would cruise down the River Soar to Loughborough and then return.  (Whenever I see signs for Loughborough I am always reminded of the nine different ways 'ough' can be pronounced in English words).  We needed a pump out so I rang the boatyards between Nottingham and Loughborough and there were no operational machines. Bitter experience in the winter taught us to ring ahead first as the machines seem to break down regularly.  The closest place I could find was at Sawley, practically back on the Trent & Mersey at the end of the navigable Trent.

As the day was going to be spent on rivers without tow paths we took Buddy out first.  The sun and butterflies were out but few were settling long enough to get a decent shot.  Here is a rather tatty Small Tortoiseshell.

Buddy has started carrying sticks – here he is with two.

We retraced our steps up the Trent to Sawley.  The locks at Sawley don’t usually have a lock keeper but are still electrically operated.  Here are the controls that Karen had to suss out.

After the pump out we turned round under the M1 to head back down to the junction with the River Soar.  Karen felt sorry for these cows and calves sheltering from the heat under the M1 bridge as they had nothing to graze on.

We turned right here off the Trent onto the River Soar.  A few weeks ago we had turned left at the brick bridge to go up the Erewash canal.  Straight on is into Nottingham and the northern Trent.

We preferred the Soar to the Trent as it is not so wide and therefore more canal-like.

Some of the boat/summer houses along the river were fairly substantial considering they were built on stilts.


We though that using the innards of an upright piano as a garden ornament was a bit unusual.

The first lock on the Soar is a flood lock called Redhill lock.  This is closed when the River Trent is in flood and navigation is not possible.  We had been stuck at a flood lock at Shardlow in the winter waiting to get onto the Trent and gave up waiting for the levels to drop after a week or so.



The second lock was Ratcliffe lock.

All the locks on the Soar are double width locks and originally were built in pairs as there was so much traffic.  Only the bollards remain of the other lock at Ratcliffe now - hidden in the long grass.

The power station at East Midlands Parkway dominated the skyline for several miles.

The River Soar used to be a really important trade route as it joined the Grand Union at Leicester to the East Midlands and River Trent at Nottingham.  This opened up a trade route between the Eastern Midlands (and places like Ripon and York) and London.
 
We moored at a really pleasant spot north of Kegworth and sat outside all evening reflecting on the fact that we had had such a brilliant day.  Our few days on land had been so hectic that is was a welcome relief to be back on the boat where we can relax.

 


Thursday, 9 July 2015

Back aboard - where next?

Well, that was a hectic few days back home - grass and hedge cutting for me with help from Jojo, Lauren and Lewis.



Despite not stopping we had a lot of fun - Jojo was with us most of the time; Lauren & Lewis came down for a couple of nights followed by Sophie and Yanos. Catherine also came back for a couple of days and took us back to the boat yesterday.

Today will be a bit of a planning day.  Cat's graduation is next Monday so we may go down the River Soar to Loughborough and then come back to Nottingham for the celebrations.

Following that, Liz, my youngest brother's wife, is performing in a play in the open air RSC theatre in Stratford over the last weekend of July.  It has built up to quite a family event with my parents coming down from Yorkshire and my sister and two brothers coming along for the weekend with their families.  This will be the first time we have been together since Karen and I got married in 2009.

We feel it would be good to take the boat back down to Stratford then we don't have to worry about getting back home to get a car etc.  Also, any of our children will have somewhere to stay if they can make the play.  We have two weeks to do this and as Sophie and Yanos are coming to Cat's graduation and staying with us they will hang on a few more days and cruise some of the way with us.

Back to full blog entry tomorrow I suspect.

Friday, 3 July 2015

Beeston



Friday was Catherine’s birthday so we had a birthday breakfast and then she opened her presents.  Birthday breakfast included a Nutella cake that Karen had cooked the day before.   

We went for a cruise to find somewhere safe to leave the boat for a few days.  As Catherine lives locally she is being left in charge of watering the plants whilst we are away.  We went up one lock and had an embarrassing moment on the exit as we were pulled onto the overflow sluice – fortunately there was a pub on the lock and plenty of guys came over to help the girls push us off.  Here’s Jo waiting for Karen and Cat to close the gates before opening her paddles.

I can’t remember what had been said here but I was obviously protesting my innocence and the girls found it funny.

At Nottingham marina we passed a couple of steam boats and after we moored up for the day they passed us full of passengers obviously having fun.


We went for a walk down to Beeston lock as Catherine had never been there even though she has lived in Beeston for four years.

We then walked to Catherine’s house to get the car and drive back to the boat to prepare to leave it for a few days (there will be no blog entries for five days or so).



Thursday, 2 July 2015

Back in the centre of Nottingham



Thursday promised to be the hottest day of the year so far and it certainly felt like it first thing.

We went for a walk before it got too hot and met a couple of guys who had four dogs between them.  One was an old Scottie dog called Scooby and was really slow and lagged about 200 yards behind them.  When we turned round we passed them again and Scooby was still lagging behind them.  We saw lots of butterflies – mainly Ringlets but also our first Large Skippers and Purple Hairstreak of the year.

We set off up the Trent back to Nottingham and at the first lock had to wait as there were contractors working on the lock sides – they had a temporary bridge which had to be pulled back to let us through.

The Trent doesn’t have many houses on the bank side, this was the grandest we passed which was nothing compared with the houses along the Thames.

It was definitely a sun hat day.

We decided to look out for old basins and canals on the way into Nottingham.  This old basin is being redeveloped into apartment blocks

This basin has a guillotine lock as its entrance.

This is the entrance to the Grantham canal which is being restored along its entire length of about 25 miles.  Current plan is for it reopen in the 2030s.  Lock gates can be seen at the entrance.  The stadium on the right is Nottingham Forest’s ground.

These floodlights are at Trent Bridge cricket ground.

When we got back on the Nottingham canal we stopped to take on water.  As we were coming through the lock we had a thunderstorm – it only lasted about five minutes but was a welcome relief.  Despite the rain it felt even hotter in the afternoon.

Catherine and Jo joined us in the evening and we sat outside for dinner and well past closing time of the bars opposite us.



Wednesday, 1 July 2015

Back towards Nottingham



Three of our daughters are joining us over the next few days so we're heading back to Nottingham to meet them.  It was forecast to be a hot day so we didn’t hang around in the morning.  We headed back up the Trent and stopped for lunch at moorings just above Gunsthorpe, the second lock of the day.  On the way we had passed this boat which had amused us.

I’m not sure if it was the weather but there were far more sand martins around than on the way up.  They were flying out of their nest holes in the river bank, skimming over the water and then returning to their holes.  A bit odd to us as we thought their young should have fledged by now.  We also saw several grey herons flying really high – far higher than we have seen before – maybe they were just happy in the warm air currents.  We also saw this gaggle of geese which looked like Egyptian geese but I thought they are only found in Norfolk – not a particularly good shot but can any readers help please?

Going past this cow made me think we were in India at first because it looked a bit like a water buffalo.

This sign at one of the locks explained about the Trent ketches that used to ply their trade on the river – by sail.

This house seemed rather fond of roses.

We moored for the day above Stoke lock - exhausted from being in the sun but we were glad to moor in the shade for the first time this year.  Here are a few river shots from today.