July
…...has been and gone.. . The summer is passing so fast...On the
last waffle piece we were heading back to home marina to attend the
50th wedding anniversary of George and Pat. . Jennys
brother and sister in law..that has been and gone as well.
A
lovely night in a Chinese restaurant, so much food !!! We made
complete pigs of ourselves, It was beautifully cooked and displayed.
I was nominated driver as we were still driving Darrens car The Merc.
The car went back the next day and we set off to our next destination
Birmingham.
Old
narrow boats are a constant work project we are finding out. Just the
bits that need doing , engine checks, running the engine to top the
batteries . .putting the paint back on the sides, where I keep
scrapping it off going into locks !! One job that really needed
doing was . . clean the chimney or flue as they call it on the cut.
It is or was clogged, very badly and really needed replacing. We had
a quote to do it from a mechanic who...sucked air into his mouth. .
over his teeth...you know the sound ? That can be done, it’s
err. . ,..about £700.00...Ok ………...we’ll think about it.
Glad
we did...when we had the new steps fitted we had a word with the
fabricators who made them for a second quote….about £200.00...err
slight difference aye ??
So
many people are ready to rip you off, so glad we are making some good
contacts. Dale and David came out to our marina removed the old flue,
took it away made another one, returned the next day and fitted it.
When talking to them we mentioned the door to the Squirrel fire was a
bit iffie.. needed a new seal. They repaired that as well..Lovely
guys and the fire is totally reconditioned so if its a hard
winter...we won’t freeze.
After
leaving home we headed down to the Grand Union and turned left at
Braunston on to the Oxford arm, and headed towards our first planned
stop. The canal runs through some lovely country side, rolling hills
and open fields, one point, before we turned right on to the Grand
Union towards Warwick, the canal goes down hill. . . well, it feels
if it does. It always gives me an optical illusion because of the
hills and the way they lay by the side of the canal.
We
stopped in at The Two Boats pub for the week end at Long Itchington
and saw again the lovely Sam the landlady and John her partner.
Saturday night was music night. A great evening was had by all. Great
professional musician who lives in the next village to us...we were
talking afterwards and he had actually heard of me...My alter
ego….The Busking Bargee…
The
run up to Birmingham was fairly uneventful, passing though Leamington
Spa, we managed to get past the spot where the engine blew up the
first time we took her out ..Into Warwick, where we went on our first
narrow boat holiday..
We
didn’t stop as we had been there lots of times. Moored for the
night to get a good nights sleep to face the next day !!! . . . 21
locks up the Hatton Flight. . luckily enough, we managed to link up
with another boat going up and shared the work, also had a laugh, the
guy driving had the similar sense of humour to me. We are doing about
4 hours a day that’s enough to get to were we are going by mid
August.
The
canals seem very quiet, considering its the start of the holiday
season. Some of the holiday boats are still in their home
marinas..Mind you talking to one holiday maker on a hire boat, he
told me he’d paid £1700.00 for one week!!.. are they pricing
themselves out of the market??...
We
stopped to do all the necessaries before turning into Gas St. Basin
to moor. . Filled with water . . empted toilet (s) and thanks to a
couple of very good CRT cleaners got rid of all our rubbish...So,
here’s to a good weekend off…
We
have been to Gas St Basin before, when we came by car. It was, many
years ago, a complete, too quote a local . . a sh*t hole!!. .
however a few years ago a lot of money was invested into the place
and its money well spent. It was very busy, we managed to find a
mooring place right at the end or the visitor rings, and very near
the night life !!
Its
a combination of the old building which have been repaired and given
face lifts and also the new buildings which fit in so well. Its a job
to work out which is new and what is old. We went out for a walk and
made the mistake of taking the pooches with us….Jake wasn’t happy
he wanted to get back to the boat. He’s a country dog and is
worried by the buses and cars.. Mind you I don’t like them ether
these days prefer the slow life of the canal. We had a walk along the
canal to the International conference centre where we saw Cliff and
the Shadows a few years ago. There are lots of hotels in the area and
it was like the league of nations with all the different languages
being spoken.
After
a quick shop at the local S’bugs, we topped up wine and a bottle or
two of beer we returned to the boat for our evening meal. After
checking the local menu’s, sadly they had priced us out..far too
expensive. But the visitors had no choice.
We
had a walk in the evening around the area, stopping to have a small
libation at a local bar, and sampled the atmosphere, on passing a
pub on the way back, called Canalside a lady ran out clutching two
sausages, promptly started to feed our two !! . . . they didn’t
object...Its really friendly
a
busker set up a mike and PA system and played for the revellers
heading for the night clubs..Thats when we realised...THE NIGHT LIFE
!!! Oh no !!!
The
night passed with no problems...One pratt thought it was funny to
knock on the window at mid night and set the dogs off, but other wise
it was all good natured ...kids out having a bit of week end fun.
A
few party boats are here ..a floating restaurant, one had a birthday
party and other’s had hen parties...as I looked out of the window
as one of the boats sailed past, the male ‘entertainer’ was just
getting down to the……. …..well use your own imaginations... I
was so shocked !! ….
It
put me off me cocoa…
Sunday
was a quite day, we went back to the Canalside for a mid afternoon
drink...dogs got more sausages while we chatted too two lovely ladies
who were here for a hen party weekend...no, not the one with the
entertainment...They were disappointed….
Monday
saw us leaving Birmingham and heading towards Wolverhampton. Over 22
locks. It took us 7 hours, we stopped twice to let people past us, we
won’t be rushed..
26th
of July was my birthday and went out for a meal in the evening at a
pub called the ‘Wharf Tavern’.Its a lovely old ale house owned by
Greene King.. a busy pub ..Sadly the brewery believe it is possible
to run a busy pub with 3 members of staff.. One trainee manager ..One
chef. . and wait for it. . one bar maid . . who was on the first
night…
I
felt so sorry for them...We had a lovely rib-eye steak and chips
salad etc, before the melt down started. The food side was busy and
the so was the beer side. It took ten min’s to get a beer and the
food side over an hour !! lots of people cancelled and had their
money refunded… Raquel the manager was in tears at the end... I sat
with her and tried to comfort her, as did another couple, Spoilt our
evening out really but hae...thats life.
We
are now on the Shropshire canal, known as the Shroppie, over the
weekend at Market Drayton, last time we were here was my 60th
birthday treat with Peter and Sue Huggins on a hire boat called
Snowmain….where have the years gone??
Tomorrow,
. . Monday. . We have a big flight of locks at Audlem, so an early
night and off we go again...We’ll have to increase our daily hours
cruising, so we can have a bit longer at Llangollen, so I’ll say
bye bye for now and hand you over too the picture department...ttfn
XXX
Entering Birmingham Gas Street area |
Gas Street Basin |
Birmingham Gas Street |
Unpowered work boat being manually towed through locks.
A powered boat tows it outside of locks.
|
Telegraph pole in middle of bridge on Shroppie. |
Old lock gates no longer needed. |
Hatton Flight. |
Some great countryside around area. |
Tried a short video of our travels with a bit of music.
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