Fri 12th
Aug Hirst Lock to Saltaire
In the
morning we were stuck at an angle as the level of the pound had dropped. We called CRT at 8am to tell them that we
needed more water. Apparently it had to be sent down from Bingley so might take
some time.
High and dry
On one side
Drawers open
The
scruffy looking short boat we had seen yesterday called Medlock arrived. We heard from someone else later that he had tried
to enter one of the locks despite the low levels, and he had got stuck, which
prevented the water coming down as quickly it should have done.
There were
four boats waiting to come up when there was enough water. Two came up, and
they travelled very cautiously down the middle of the channel. We tried to get off the side, and we started
the engine while attempting to push the boat out. The engine ran for about a minute, and then
died.
We
couldn’t get it going so we called out RCR.
Meanwhile
the other two boats came up, as well as a trip boat which turned round and went
down again. Every time this happened the pound lost water and we were scraping
on the bottom again.
Trip boat taking more water
RCR
arrived and identified water in the fuel.
The water trap was full and when he purged the tank there was quite a
bit in there. We think a lot came in
from the Bingley Five Rise, where the gates were leaking a lot, and soaking our
back deck. When the locks are 60ft long,
and Gabriel is 59ft, there is not a lot of room. Our fuel cap does not fit properly which does
not help.
The man from RCR
They got
us going, and we shared a lock with Little
Patience. They were heading for Saltaire although we wanted to go a little
further.
Titus, a trip boat, was coming towards us
and decided to turn round in front of us, without warning or signal, causing us
to go into reverse. He then went very slowly in front of us for half a mile,
before turning again, forcing us to stop once more. Very inconsiderate
helmsmanship.
Titus turning in front of us
Passing Little Patience
Following Titus very slowly into Saltaire
Titus turning again
Just past
Salt’s Mill we spotted Stronghold moored
up. We phoned Ray who was in the Boathouse Inn. He came to join us and we
shared a very convivial bottle of wine.
Just then Kathryn phoned from Stoke Bruerne to say that David Blagrove
had died that morning. He had been very involved in the museum at Stoke
Bruerne, and he was an author, songwriter and well known canal enthusiast. We
sometimes sing one of his songs “A hard working boater”
Ray on Stronghold
Salt’s Mill
Sir Titus
Salt, who built Saltaire, was absolutely against alcohol, and wouldn’t allow
any pubs in his village. Now his
boathouse has been turned into a pub, and there are at least two wine bars in
the village street. There is also a sports club that serves ales from the
Saltaire Brewery. We went for a meal at
one of the wine bars, aptly named “Don’t Tell Titus”.
Desserts in “Don’t Tell Titus”
We had a phone
call from Amanda, planning her visit to us with Nigel and Sophie. We now needed
to plan where to go to church on Sunday, and where to be on Monday where they
could leave a car and get back to it two days later by public transport.
1 lock, 1/2
mile, 1 swing bridge
Sat
13th Aug Saltaire to Shipley
We decided
to visit Salts Mill, as it was 2000 when we were last here. It had changed a lot with far more to
see. In particular there was a new
exhibition of David Hockney’s work entitled “The Arrival of Spring”. There were 49 images based on the changing
seasons on a small lane not far away.
The images were done on an i-Pad and printed out.
David Hockney images
We visited
the church which was being prepared for a wedding. The ceiling was amazing and the whole place
was very ornate.
United Reformed Church at Saltaire
Back at
the boat we were amazed to find dog poo stuck to the side of the boat!
Dog poo stuck to the boat!!!
We washed
it off and made the short half mile journey to Shipley, where we moored on
offside visitor moorings.
Moored in Shipley
We had
been hoping to empty our cassettes at Apollo Canal Cruises, as well as take on
fuel and gas, so we walked there to enquire, but they had gone, and apparently
there was no cassette facility any more.
Apollo Canal Cruises gone
0 locks,
1/2 mile, 0 swing bridges
Sun 14th
Aug Shipley to Dobson 2 Locks
We walked
through a footpath under the railway and up a hill to reach Christian Life
Church. This week they were serving tea and coffee first, which they only do
once a month. The leaders were away, so
we had a talk by the bass player. He was very good, although a little too
long. They were friendly people, and
several came to talk to us. The worship
was good.
Christian Life Church
Before the service
We had a
pub lunch at the Noble Comb, which seemed to be the only place open at Sunday lunchtime.
Hazel went
from there to Aldi for some shopping, while James went back to the boat
intending to cruise down to Aldi where there was another visitor mooring. Little Patience went past as he arrived.
Moored near old warehouses
Shipley Visitor Moorings
He got the
boat ready, engine hood down, tiller on, and tried the key. The starter motor chugged unenthusiastically
and petered out. We must have flattened
the battery by trying to start it when we had water in the fuel. Our cruise down had not been long enough to
charge it properly.
He phoned
Hazel to let her know she would need to bring the shopping back to the
boat. He then phoned RCR 24 hour
emergency number. He heard their
recorded message, and after five minutes it said “Sorry, we are unable to take
your call. Please try later” He tried
again, with the same result. He left it
for twenty minutes, and tried a different number. Same message and same lack of
result. RCR were not answering their
24/7 phone.
By
checking in our old Nicholson Guide, we saw that Rodley boats mentioned
emergency callouts. We rang them, and a
man arrived an hour later. It turned out
to be Colin, the business owner. After
some fiddling around he managed to get the engine started with jump leads, and
we paid him £80. RCR would have cost £40
for the callout, as we are only retainer members.
We set off
from Shipley, past the old Apollo Cruises place, where there was a collection
of unusual craft, including another short boat with no visible name.
Nameless short boat
Dock Swing
Bridge, mentioned in our guide as requiring a windlass, was thankfully all
automatic now. Oddies and Buck Hill Swing
Bridges were both push and shove. At
Buck Hill there were lots of kids with bikes, and some of them stayed on the
bridge for a ride as James opened it. Thankfully one of them helped with the
pushing.
Kids on the swing bridge
Buck Hill Swing Bridge
A large stand of Himalayan Balsam
We had a
note in our guide from 2009 about Field 3 Locks being closed from 4pm onwards. We
were concerned about this as it was by now getting late and our cassettes were
nearly all full and we needed to get through these and to the sanitary station
at Dobson 2 Locks. We were grateful to
find it was not padlocked. There was one boat coming up, so we had to drain the
middle and bottom locks before we could go down.
Field 3 Locks
There were
two more push and shove swing bridges. Idle Swing Bridge was very tough to get
started, but once it was moving it was easy.
Idle Swing Bridge
We moored on
bollards above Dobson 2 Locks, where we were able to empty our two full
cassettes and get rid of rubbish.
Moored above Dobson 2 Locks
Beak at the window
A
passer-by told us that three years earlier they were trying to replace the lock
gates here, and a large crane had overturned into the canal as the bank was not
strong enough for the weight. The only
way they could remove it was by draining the canal and removing a section of the
bank, taking the crane out into the adjacent field. Our mooring was on a new
length of concrete where they had repaired the resulting breach. See photo here and one of the recovery here.
We had a
good TV signal and watched Andy Murray win Olympic gold.
3 locks, 4
miles, 5 swing bridges
Mon 15th
Aug Dobson 2 Locks to Apperley Bridge
There was
a lot of Curly Waterweed here, or Elodea Crispa, the same as at Blackburn
Festival earlier. It seems to be a problem all along the Leeds and Liverpool
Canal.
Curly Waterweed
We moved
down to use the water tap, and to empty our final two cassettes, before going
down the staircase pair of locks. There were some nice looking cottages at the
foot of the locks.
Dobson 2 Locks
Canal cottages
We cruised
further on to Apperley Bridge Marina, and asked for an overnight mooring with
electric hook up, which was fine. We
were moored just along from the fuel pontoon. We put the batteries on charge to
ensure that they would start in the morning.
Moored at Apperley Bridge Marina
It was
good to meet Simon and Pat, a couple on Blue Heron. They have Towpath
Ministries written on the side of the boat and they like to share their
Christian faith. They moored behind us for a few minutes whilst using the
marina facilities. They usually moor at Swiftcraft.
Simon and Pat
Amanda
arrived with Nigel and his daughter Sophie and we all had a meal on board
before sorting out the dinette and arranging an airbed for Sophie on the
floor. Hugo was finding it difficult to
know where to sleep.
Evening sky at Apperley Bridge
2 locks, 0
miles, 1 swing bridge
Tue 16th
Aug Apperley Bridge to Rodley
A sunny
day, ideal for boating.
Breakfast with Nigel, Sophie, Amanda,
James
When we
all emerged this morning we were anticipating a sunny six hour cruise into
Leeds. However, we realised that Hugo
was missing. James wanted to look in the neighbouring gardens, so he went round
to the entrance to the apartments and rang a doorbell. A very helpful man
responded and accompanied James round, searching for Hugo. Meanwhile everyone else was also searching
other areas, with no success.
We decided
to have lunch and realised that our cruise may not be completed today. At 2pm Hugo sauntered into the boat as he was
presumably hungry. We quickly got organised to leave.
James
tried to start the engine. Flat
battery!!!!
We rang
RCR, who answered this time, and very soon we had a call from Colin of Rodley
Boats. His son came round with a new battery and took some time fitting
it. The engine started. We needed gas
and diesel and we agreed to pay for it all when we reached Rodley Boats in
about an hour.
Time for a new battery
We were
off at almost 4pm. We had a pleasant cruise through the Aire Valley with woods
and fields on steep slopes. Hugo came aft and looked as though he wanted to get
off!
Where can I jump ship?
There were
three swing bridges, the first of which was open. The other two were push and
pull. When we arrived at Rodley Boat Centre,
there was nowhere to moor for fuel, so we did as directed and moored on the
visitor moorings just beyond. Unique
and Joie de Vivre were also moored
there.
Moored at Rodley
The fuel
arrived in 20 litre containers in a wheelbarrow, and Colin and his son
dispensed it into the fuel tank. Joie de
Vivre also needed fuel, and they knew Colin of old and a lot of chatting
was going on. It took two hours from the
time we arrived to complete the whole transaction and pay for it. It was 7pm by
then so more boating was out of the question.
We tried
to restore some of the pleasures of life by going to a nearby Turkish
restaurant, which was very good.
Rodley at dusk
When we
all got the dinette organised again were about to settle down for the night, James
made a big mistake, deeply regretted the following day, by insisting we left
the cat flap open for Hugo.
0 locks, 3
miles, 2 swing bridges.
Wed 17th
Aug Rodley
Another
good day, just right for boating.
This
morning there was no cat. Nigel had seen
him in the small hours, and he had come in a little later for his biscuits, and
then gone out again. We searched and called, and walked up and down banging his
dish.
If he
wanted to come back it would have been a challenge, because there were lots of
people on bicycles on the towpath, plenty of dogs walking their owners,
occasional cars going across the swing bridge which made a loud bang every
time, a row of fisherman by the boat, and a helicopter overhead doing a survey
of the pylons.
Hazel
stayed by the boat while the rest of us went for a pleasant walk to the packhorse
bridge over the River Aire. James walked
under a pylon along the bank to try for a decent picture of the bridge but
there was too much Himalayan Balsam.
Amanda and Sophie on the packhorse
bridge
Under the pylon
The packhorse bridge with too much
balsam.
We saw a
pair of swans with their cygnets, one of which was white, and it had been that
colour since the day it had hatched, according to some locals.
White cygnet is the last in the line
We set the
cat flap on “one way in” while we all went for lunch at the Rodley Barge pub,
where we sat out on the terrace overlooking the canal.
At the Rodley Barge: Amanda Nigel
Sophie Hazel
The time
came when we realised it was too late to get to Leeds even if Hugo turned up. After
a few phone calls, Amanda Nigel and Sophie took a taxi back to Apperley Bridge to
collect their car, and go to a hotel for a further day at Alton Towers.
We
remained on or near the boat, and at 8.20pm, when everything had quietened
down, Hugo appeared! He had a few burs
and grass seeds in his fur, and we concluded that he must have been either in
the field across the swing bridge, or in the scruffier areas of the boatyard.
Because he hadn’t had his usual sleeping places available to him he had decided
to find somewhere else for the day.
We kept
him in.
No boating
today
Next: The
final part of the Leeds and Liverpool, into Leeds for a few days.