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Re: lv-ab: Living Aboard a narrowboat in England (for the weekend)

From: Rosalie B. (no email)
Date: Sun Aug 11 2002 - 08:33:32 EDT

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    On Sun, 04 Aug 2002 11:11:03 -0400, you wrote:

    >Bob and I just came back from a trip by air to England. Primary goal of
    >the trip was to see our daughter and grandson that we haven't seen for 2
    >years because they are over there on a job exchange.

    >Friday - July 26:
    > to Dunhampstead where the boat hire place was. We
    >parked in the last two places (free), and had the boat tour including
    >important lock information (don't leave the paddle winder in the lock
    >mechanism - it will jump out and doesn't float), boat running information
    >(check the sump every day, don't let the rudder catch on the lock sill or
    >the sill will damage the rudder - £££), stove running information (hold the
    >stove knob on for 30 seconds), and toilet running information (normal head
    >operation except that it was a fresh water flush directly into the holding
    >tank - Bob says they were SeaLand toilets).

    >We decided to go down to Worcester and come back instead of going to
    >Birmingham because the route to Birmingham included among other things the
    >Tardebigge Locks - 30 locks in a row, and we didn't want to expend that
    >much effort. Plus, Birmingham isn't exactly a prime tourist destination.
    >
    >But there were no tunnels on the route, and I wanted to do at least one
    >tunnel, so we went up toward Hanbury Wharf first, and went through the
    >Dunhampstead Tunnel (236 yards long), through Shernal Green, and turned
    >around at the Droitwich Junction where there is a defunct canal. The canals
    >are too narrow to turn except at junctions or turning points.
    >
    >We could have had dinner at the Eagle and Sun pub, but it is apparently so
    >popular that we'd have to have reservations and besides it was too early
    >for dinner and too late for lunch. The boats used to be towed by horses,
    >but there was no towpath through the tunnels, so the horses were led around
    >and the men 'legged' the boat through the tunnel - lay on their backs and
    >walked the boat through with their legs on the sides or top of the tunnel.
    >
    >Bob steered, and turned us around (the boat is 43 feet long, not quite 7
    >feet wide, and doesn't steer well in reverse) without any apparent
    >problems. It was like our boat, except half as wide and with no mast. The
    >boat steers by a long tiller and the helmsman stands on a little deck on
    >the back with no railing, and not enough room for another person. When you
    >reach into the cabin to change the engine setting (3 cyl. diesel), you have
    >to be careful not to honk the horn which is in there.
    >
    >Then we went back down through the tunnel again, past the hire office, past
    >Oddingley with its ancient half-timbered manor house and tiny church (with
    >several murders to its credit) to the free public moorings in Tibberton -
    >distance of perhaps 7 miles in all.
    >
    >We moored below the bridge and went up to eat dinner there at The Bridge
    >pub (we actually had a choice of two pubs) outside overlooking the canal.
    >I had rib eye, new potatoes, salad and raspberry rhapsody, Dave our SIL had
    >lemon sole, chips and veggies and blackberry pie and ice cream, Matthew had
    >sausage and chips which seems to be his favorite meal, Debbie had spinach
    >and ricotta lasagna and veggies and Bob had cottage pie, new potatoes and
    >salad, and both Debbie and Bob had knights in white satin for desert, which
    >turned out to be chocolate fudge cake with white cream icing. We drank
    >variously tea, Guinness, coke and sprite. Then we had a peaceful night.
    >
    >We had a small boat, and after the entrance at the stern, the next thing
    >after you go down two steep steps was a fixed double which was so narrow
    >that Bob and I had trouble both lying flat without overlapping. Also one
    >side was against the bulkhead. Then there was a galley (gas stove with
    >igniter built in, and an oven, sink and under the counter refrigerator),
    >and a small table and 2 seats opposite. This table and seats make into a
    >single bunk. Then the head and shower area - shower and sink on one side
    >and toilet on the other. THe shower has to be manually pumped out. You
    >can pull the doors shut across the boat to make the bathroom private or you
    >can just use the head and people can still walk through. Then a couple of
    >long benches, which make into a larger than king-sized double or two
    >singles, and a place to put a larger table that we could all sit at in the
    >middle. Then the doors to the small bow area where 2 people could sit.
    >
    >July 27 - Dave got up and ran up to the tunnel and back, then he got a
    >local paper and a national paper in Tibberton and showered. We were off
    >before 9. Right after Tibberton, the locks start. There were 14 of them
    >between Tibberton and the Severn River in Worcester. First were the
    >Offerton Locks (6). We were following another boat which also had first
    >time hirers. Another boat following us was more experienced.
    >
    >Since we were all going in the same direction, that meant the first boat
    >wound open the top paddles, and after the lock filled opened the gates, Bob
    >(or later Dave) steered into the lock, and then the crew closed the top
    >paddles and gates. Opened the bottom paddles, and after the lock emptied,
    >opened the gates, and exited the lock, closing the gates and paddles
    >behind. Then we had to repeat the same procedure at each lock unless we
    >met a boat coming up, in which case they would fill the lock and leave the
    >top gates open. It was easier with two people to work the locks. WInding
    >the paddles down required some muscle.
    >
    >At one point, the people ahead didn't shut one of the bottom paddles all
    >the way so the lock wouldn't fill. The lady in the boat behind us pointed
    >that out. After we got done with those locks, Dave started steering the
    >boat and Bob and Debbie worked the locks. We passed under a railroad
    >bridge, and intended to go into the Viking boat basin to get water, but
    >decided to go all the way down into Worcester almost to the Severn River
    >locks (the last 2 on the canal) and get water and turn around in the Diglis
    >basin ready to come back.
    >
    >Bob took over running the boat in Worcester, and as we approached the
    >Sidbury Lock which was the last one we were going to do in that direction,
    >we saw a lady and a little girl in US type colonial costume feeding the
    >ducks in front of the lock. We came in to let Debbie and Dave and Matthew
    >off, and apparently one of the ducks got between the boat and the brick
    >side of the canal and was killed. The lady had a fit. But as the boat
    >yard manager said - you can't maneuver an 18 ton boat that precisely, and
    >also you can't see from the steering position exactly what is in front of
    >you because there's a big blind spot caused by the cabin.
    >
    >It left a bad taste in everyone's mouths because we all felt that the lady
    >who was feeding the ducks had caused the problem and she was very officious
    >and said she would report it to the RSPCA and there would be a big fine,
    >and some guy (presumably her boss) wanted us to stop for us to talk to him
    >in the middle of locking down, or under the bridge which was next to the
    >lock which we couldn't do of course, and then came down and told us it was
    >a protected duck (!!!) and endangered etc. They asked for the boat number,
    >which was written in LARGE numbers on the side of the boat, along with the
    >hire companies phone number which he ostentatiously wrote down.
    >
    >So we continued down and got water (it carries 140 gallons), and tied up
    >below the lock instead of above the lock where we would have been closer to
    >town as we had intended. The total distance was less than 6 miles. We got
    >off the boat and went into town and ate a late lunch at Charlie's Cafe
    >(Matthew had sausage and chips, I had quiche and salad, Dave had steak and
    >ale pie, Bob had a tuna sandwich and Debbie had a cheese potato and salad).
    >We didn't want to eat at the King's Arms with a view of the canal at that
    >point.
    >
    >It was too bad that we didn't walk up into the cathedral first to eat
    >because they were having a food fair. We toured the cathedral (King John
    >is buried there) and Dave and Debbie and Matthew went up into the tower.
    >We got to hear the jazz ensemble rehearsing for the 1600 performance while
    >they were doing that, and also the bells were rung.
    >
    >Bob and I walked to the Royal Worcester factory, and I bought a plate for
    >my mom. Dave and Debbie took Matthew to get some soccer spikes for camp
    >this week, and then they went to the Royal Worcester factory too.
    >
    >Dave wanted to go to mass either Sun morning or Sat evening, so Debbie and
    >I had researched all the Catholic churchs in Worcester. (The Cathedral is
    >COE of course.) St. George's was not too far away which had 6 pm mass, so
    >they walked up to it, and Bob and I napped a bit on the boat, and then met
    >them at bridge #3 (we were moored right opposite the Royal Worcester
    >factory at bridge #2, but there was no access from the canal to bridge #2)
    >and then had dinner at Ye Old Talbot. (The food fair was over at 5:30 pm).
    >I had the lamp chop special, Debbie had the lamb joint which was more fat
    >and had bones, and Bob and Dave had steak and ale pie, which neither one of
    >them thought was as good as previous ones they had. Matthew had a
    >hamburger and chips for a change. Debbie and Matthew shared a chocolate
    >torte, Bob had lemon Brule (which was excellent), and I had a blackberry
    >pie for dessert. Dave had another Guinness.
    >
    >I have finally gotten resigned to the fact that lemonade means Sprite here,
    >and hot tea is too hot for me to drink right away if I am thirsty, so this
    >time I ordered pineapple juice and got about half a glass of it. So I
    >ordered tap water in addition.
    Photos of the inside of boat, tunnel, locks down to Worcester, cathedral
    and dinners are at:
    http://photomail.photoworks.com/sharing/album.asp?First=1&Key=4750338768400402

    This includes a photo of the lady who was feeding the ducks before she
    started feeding them again.

    Have not heard anything about that BTW
    grandma Rosalie

    S/V RosalieAnn, Leonardtown, MD
    CSY 44 WO #156
    http://home.mindspring.com/~gmbeasley/_wsn/page2.html
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