From the bows this morning
The wind is blowing straight from Siberia by the feel of it. We were passed by Eric of Lincoln first thing this morning with a loaded barge. I looked up Eric and the bit below is from The Free Library website. For the rest of the story use the link below.
One fellow there was that cracked crowns of everyone who threw cap into the ring. This was Eric o' Lincoln, of great renown, whose name had been sung in ballads throughout the countryside. When Little John reached the stand he found none fighting, but only bold Eric walking up and down the platform, swinging his staff and shouting lustily, "Now, who will come and strike a stroke for the lass he loves the best, with a good Lincolnshire yeoman? How now, lads? Step up! Step up! Or else the lasses' eyes are not bright hereabouts, or the blood of Nottingham youth is sluggish and cold. Lincoln against Nottingham, say I! For no one hath put foot upon the boards this day such as we of Lincoln call a cudgel player."
http://pyle.thefreelibrary.com/The-Merry-Adventures-of-Robin-Hood/6-1#Eric
A phone call from Barnaby who we met in Doncaster told us that the guillotine at the aquaduct at the entrance to the New Junction had been lowered so they were off to Thorne. I hope it stops raining as it also means that we can't get back to Thorne ourselves.
Once we got round the corner the wind did its best to push us into the bank on the port side. By heck there was a chill in the wind.
At the lock at Pollington there are a number of boats including this odd shaped one. It looks as though it should have a mast.
Aft of the boat was these two elderly floaters. Sec Tan is the nearest but when I googled it all I got was mathematics and angles :-)
Just above the lock we met Eric coming back. Lots of waves but just through the bridge it really got lumpy with the wind blowing along the straight and the remains of Erics wash.
At Great Heck we found the dumping ground for Eric and the barge. Whitley Phase III looks all go. I don't know what they are doing but they are doing a lot of it.
By the time we arrived at Whitley Lock the chill was getting in. Stop here the night then have a quick nip to Low Eggborough tomorrow and take a look around there.
Tim has spoken to a BW chap here and it seems that we can't go a lot further in this direction either as the river is in flood up above Ferrybridge and the flood gates closed. All the fun of the canal :-)