Showing posts with label Thorne. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Thorne. Show all posts

Thursday, March 21, 2013

Preambling to Thorne


 After a quick trip to the States to sample the delights - of which there were many - of California its time at last to start this years trip.  First thing in the morning the mist came down but the sun was not far behind.

 

 A lovely day and its good to be underway heading for a couple of days in Lincoln.


 One of my favourite moorings in Lincoln.  The little island next to the Siemens carpark and a very short walk to the Archives.


  The river is flowing rather fast today as I enter Lincoln centre.



 A new cafe boat is tied up and with the narrowing of the canal the boat is slowing down.


 By the time I am at the Glory Hole the engine is working quite hard but making a steady speed.


 Its back to the long straights to Torksey.


 Stopping today at The Pyewipe Inn.  A brilliant place to stop for a meal.  Syd and Heidi are coming out from Horncastle to meet us. As usual the meal was spot on.


 The next day and it on to Saxilby to fill up at Tongs ready for the trip down the Trent.  The weather has cooled down somewhat so we stay and extra day til the sun comes out.


 and it does.  Sorted out the tide with Neil at Torksey Lock.  Haven't seen Richard and Ruth of nb Comfortably Numb.  Guess they must have already gone on to Newark.

 

 More lovely weather at Torksey.  Off out on the tide at 0930 ish but not much speed expected as its Spring Neaps.


 To keep on ones toes there is always the possibility of one of the big boys popping up.


The weather last and Gainsborough looks good.  One day I must make use of the floating pontoon.


 Ooh its a bit wide out on the Trent.  Spotted a fin in the water.  Fairly sure its not a shark :-) but could be a dolphin I suppose.


 West Stockwith Lock and a couple of hours in to the journey.


 Its getting cold by the time the M180 motorway bridge comes into sight.


 and the old lift bridge is even more welcome with only a mile left to Keadby Lock. 


Into the lock.  Slight problem as I get in.  Lined the bows up spot on and as I swung over to enter the lock the bows rise up.  I have found the sand bar at the lock mouth.  Slightly upstream and I get in.

 

 Moored up across from Phyllis and Spider T. Time to leave the car behind and plod on.


Couple of days and the last bit on to Thorne.  Waiting for the train to pass so we could have the bridge opened for us.


Moored in Thorne for a few days while I finished some of the bits and pieces that needed doing.  The water pump has taken to leaking and taking in air so that will keep me busy for one day. 

Then its off towards Leeds.

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Thorne down to Keadby less the bit for wind



 During the last few days at Thorne BW work boat went past. Spotted it later bit further down towards Keadby and it arrived today at Vasons Bridge.



 Before we undertook the arduous journey down to Keadby, (well it was hard to get ones backside into gear so to speak) I topped up with a gas bottle, some derv a length of rope and a new battery.  The new batteries work a treat and even without the engine running have managed an hour or so telly in the evening. Just a bit of wind so as there is more coming it might be best to get the trip over and done with.



 While doing the business a snake was spotted in the water.  Having not put a pic of one on the blog I thought this an opportunity not to be missed. You can just see its tail while it is hiding in the tyre/fender at the mooring.



A quick poke with a pointed stick (not really I just moved the tyre slightly) and it decided to move on. Its between three and four foot long.





 My first canal serpent :-)


Two of us are heading off to Keadby and the wind is increasing.


 Can't remember what this one is called but its an exBW workboat thats being converted on the canal side at Bluewater Marina.


 The conversion is giving it a nice shaped bow.


Mumble mumble discontent DRM.  I hate going sideways down the canal due to the wind.  The other boat turned around at the first bridge.  It is a bit on the flat side round here with nothing to slow the wind down. Can't say I entirely blame him.  Several goes needed to get off the moorings as I go down towards Keadby.


Fed up at one spot so stopped to make a cup of tea and get some apples for a tart.


 Every bridge seems to have a bit of open ground off to one side and the mooring is always on the leeward side to boot.


There are still a number of cygnets (13) on the run up to Keadby.



 Thank goodness for the view.


 Vasons Bridge and I am stuck.  The wind is so strong that I can't get the bows to stay out long enough to start the boat moving. Ah well at least its a quiet place to moor up.





It doesn't seem to be so bad really.


 Still can't get it to behave and after 3/4 hour work manage to get the boat to the other side with the hope of jumping at the bridge hole when its open but in the end can't be bothered.

 

  Following morning its even worse.


 Waves getting higher.


 Some of these are well over 2ft high and the crest of some are on the gunnel.


 Couple of boats have come up from Keadby.  Its quite calm there but the moment you come through the bridge hole the wind takes over.


Still bad and tonight its started raining.  If it rains hard enough it should flat out the waves and I won't get seasick. :-)

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Retford and down to West Stockwith


After a few days outside Asda carpark its time to head back to West Stockwith and the Trent. Its only a few yards to the first lock and all the tight locks are behind us and wide locks are to come.


There are still a few bridges about that are a bit on the low side and I think its this one that the wind genny tail had a meeting with earlier. The other side of the bridge is a mooring that looks ok and only a short walk to the centre of Retford.


Its not long and its back out in the countryside. As usual as soon as a lock is reach someone turns up to chat.  This time its a boat owner who kept their boat up at Shireoaks.


The canal closes in again and there is only a few feet either side of the boat.  Now and again the very tight bends take a bit of getting around.


Stopped for the night at Clarborough and went out for a walk.  There are some lovely places to wander about all along the canal.


The view from the bows tonight.  The pub is  The Gate and plenty of room to moor up and with so few boats about there is always lots of space available.


As a change from wheat and oilseed rape there is a field of broad beans and they are nearly ready to be picked :-)


Every so often - ok every mile :-) - on the towpath side can be seen the new mileposts that have been put in and occasionally on the off side the original ones can be seen.


The canal isn't very wide anyway and the floating islands of weed taking up half the canal doesn't make life easy but does make it interesting :-)


Forever winding and going from fields along side then wooded areas turn up.


The twisting course allows one to see ones destination a short distance away across the fields but there is still a long way to go before arriving there.


At Clayworth moorings nb Jophina II is spotted. She didn't look all that happy at being left and is waiting for Chris to keep her company :-)


Another boat not far away has a heraldic theme and very effective it is too.


The swans that live around here have really come on in the few weeks since we last went past.


  Moored up close to the facilities so that there is plenty of room left if anyone else wants to stop here.


  There are a couple of nice walks here as well. This is part of an old trackway we found while out and about.


I should have got a copy of the Richlow book as it would have saved me some time looking for the Post Office marked on the map.  This is another shop that has closed.
 

Back into the woods


and through tunnels of trees


with the clear water one can try to count the thousands of fish that are here.  Fry without number right up to 18 inch monsters by the dozen.
 

Under the Old Man Bridge.


Spent the night at Drakeholes. There has been an event somewhere involving dozens of old bikes.  One of them pulled up next to us.  Marvellous sounds as they go past. Called in the pub which is close by. More of an hotel really but a decent pint anyway.


Sun is out again and we wait while a boat enters the tunnel


then its our turn.  Many Martins flying in and out to feed all the young inside.


With the boat going in front of us all the locks are empty so its a bit slower going having to fill the lock first.


There are several disused brickworks with the chimneys still standing. Alone in the middle of a field and looking odd in an agricultural landscape.


Stopped below a lock for lunch in the sunshine.  Kept an eye out for other boats and when one turned up I opened the lock ready for him to enter.


Passing rather a nice house with land running down to the canal and good use made of the canal by putting a narrowboat on it.  As we went past we are thanked for our speed (low ) and discover that the owner is from Swansea. Another immigrant flying the flag :-)


Ooops.  The canal becomes a dyke at one point with gaps measured in inches rather than feet.  Plenty of weed about and happily not a lot getting around the prop although others report otherwise.


Nearly time to stop and dash into Misterton and visit the Co-op and butchers.


The last lap down to the Stockwith basin has a long straight. Very unusual for this canal.


The view from the bows tonight with the lock dead ahead.


Moored with stern to the bank.  A couple of 'Tupperware' come in and do not impress the lockey or us. 


The next day we took a walk down to the River Idle to see what the possible moorings for hire are like.


This is the problem. The EA govern the use of the guillotine gates and access to the river. However.  When the Retford boat club wanted to get in in 2009 in cost nearly £500.  This will be a major stumbling block to getting the mooring working as a going concern.


Its well worth the effort of a short walk down the road to the footpath along side the river.


The path comes out in a field but it continues on through the hedge.


Some Ragwort on the edge of the field and I found the caterpillars of the Cinnabar moth on it.


and the field goes on......


Another disused brickworks but this time turned into a home.  A superb site and very well renovated.


Then its back along the river bank towards Stockwith and the basin.


Flat out here with the highest points being the flood defences.