We are now three days into our cruise along the Chesterfield
Canal. It is hard to describe the difference between
canals and rivers, but the pace of life on the canals is so much slower and
more relaxing than rivers where things happen much faster and you need to be on
the ball the whole time. Just to put it
into perspective on the river we were doing 10 miles an hour at times
(hahaha)!!
On Wednesday I took the dogs for a walk while Graham sorted
out some jobs on the boat. Then we set
of for the first lock, which was full and the top gates open. Wasn’t sure what was going on as the lock was
empty when I walked the dogs. No one in
sight however so shut the top gates and emptied the lock so Graham could go
in. At this point a BW guy appeared and
apologised for setting the locks, much in advance, for a BW boat that was
coming down. He helped us through the
lock and also the next one. Always a
bonus to have help at locksJ
Going through Drakeholes Tunnel we saw what I at first
thought were bats that we had disturbed.
It turned out to be swallows that had nested in the tunnel. We stopped for water at the water point near
Retford and Worksop Boat Club and had to wriggle into a space, with help from
other moorers as there was not a full boat length’s space between moored
boats. We moored up for the night
between Clayworth and Hayton, in the middle of nowhere. Good place for the dogs as not too many
people about.
Thursday morning was bright and warm, actually took my
fleece offJ As the next lock was 2-3 miles away I walked
the dogs and waited at the lock for Graham and the boat. The lock was called Whitsunday Pie Lock,
which I think is a fab name for a lock.
Must do some research and find out what a Whitsunday Pie is, might be
nice to eat. We stopped at Retford Town
Lock to do some shopping, Aldi and Asda both next to the canal so plenty of choice. There was also a nice craft shop that I went
to look around. Left my purse on the
boat though as not allowed to buy any more yarn due to space issues!!
The entertainment while eating lunch at Retford Town Lock
was a couple (male and female) having a fight.
He was sitting on a bench drinking a clear liquid from a bottle and she
ran down the towpath shouting and headbutted him. He eventually retaliated and at one point I
thought she was going into the canal.
Eventually she also had a drink from the bottle and then discreetly
stepped behind the bench and had a pee (in full view of everyone). They did then both leave, which was a bit of
a relief as we had to walk past them to get through the next lock. You meet all sorts on the waterways, but this
is a first and hopefully a one off. As we moored up there was a short shower which resulted in a rainbow.
Today (Friday) was dry but very windy and cold, needed four
layers todayL A fairly short day and the locks are all now
singles, which makes life a lot easier.
At the second lock of the day there was a boat already in the lock as we
approached, who were pumping out their toilet (into the elsan disposal not the
canal). A novel place to do a pump out
but hey ho!! Live and let live. At the
next lock I was surprised to see two shorter boats in the lock and then
realised that one was being towed. He
told me that he had lost his propeller.
I thought it was damaged, but apparently it had fallen off when he got
something stuck round it. Moored up in
the middle of nowhere again and Graham took the dogs for a long walk while I
made a cake. A lovely evening now the
wind has dropped and we did not need to light a fire.
The view from our kitchen window
and the back deck
We are heading towards Worksop tomorrow. Lots of locks!!