Sunday 27 May 2018

Hopwas to Rugeley


Thu 24th May  Hopwas

Our anniversary!  We have now been married for 43 years.   To celebrate we had duck eggs for breakfast, which Mary had brought us yesterday. We exchanged cards, and had flowers on the table, bought in Fazeley yesterday.

The morning was spent rehearsing a few songs for this evening. James realised that he had lost his guitar tuner.  We must have left it at the pub in Brinklow. He downloaded a guitar tuning app on his phone as a temporary answer.

Then we had a leisurely late lunch at the Red Lion.  It seemed friendlier than the Tame Otter.

Red Lion, Hopwas

Unspooked ducklings

We had a nap in the afternoon, and set the cat flap for one way in, so that Hugo would not go out again once he returned. We didn’t want any clash with the killer cat on the next boat.

We walked to the Social Club where the folk club was to be held. On the way we met Ian and Mo on a boat called Weyflower. They saw our instruments and asked where we were going.  They play melodeon and concertina, so they joined us at the folk club.

We had a friendly reception. This is the fifth time we have played there. We sang London Rain and Antiques. So far we haven’t repeated any songs here.  They have a PA system, which means we can sing quieter songs, and everyone is there to listen, which is good.  Ian and Mo played some Morris tunes, which went down well.


Performing at Hopwas


The photo above was borrowed from the Chequemates Folk Club Facebook page https://www.facebook.com/search/top/?q=cheque-mates%20folk%20%27n%27%20roots%20music%20club 

Ian and Mo

James went back to the boat in the interval to find, thankfully, that we had one cat on board and not two, and he locked the flap to prevent any further movements in or out.  Whether the two cats met each other we don’t know.

The club ended at 1145, and we returned to the boat, just 30 minutes before heavy rain started.  We had put up the hood in anticipation.

No boating today


Fri 25th May  Hopwas to Fradley Junction

The heavy rain continued most of the night and part of the morning. When it finally stopped soon after midday, we made our preparations to leave, putting down the hood, and undoing the mooring lines.

Rain – not often seen recently

At that moment a boat called Tonal came round the corner and passed us.  We had eight miles to go get to Fradley, and we didn’t want to be held up by a slow boat in front.  Thankfully they had a reasonable speed, and they pulled over to moor soon after Hopwas Woods.

Following Tonal

The quarry in Hopwas Woods

We often wonder whether anything sinister goes on in Hopwas Woods. There is a small quarry there which appears to be well frequented by people, and there are two large flat stones which could be used as some kind of altar. Perhaps we have too much imagination.

We passed the badger setts at Hademore which appear to be active, and then we saw a team of farm workers putting away the large hoops which form the frame of the polytunnels.

Badger setts

Putting away the polytunnels

After a cruise past some delightful gardens at Whittington, we passed Whittington Wharf, where we sang at an event on a mission a few years back.

Gardens in Whittington

Whittington Wharf

We came past Huddlesford Junction, where the Lichfield and Canal used to leave. The first part is now used for moorings for the Lichfield Cruising Club, but hopefully one day will be restored as a through connection to the Wyrley and Essington Canal at Ogley Junction.


Huddlesford Junction

The Plough at Huddlesford

Pink Hawthorn

We had some very fine rain for the last 45 minutes as we almost completed our transit of the Coventry Canal. We moored just before the junction with the Trent and Mersey at Fradley.

The last proper bridge on the Coventry Canal

A moist evening at Fradley Junction

The Swan pub at dusk

0 Locks, 8 miles


Sat 26th May  Fradley Junction to Rugeley

We were woken at 4.30am by an amazing dawn chorus. Later we were woken again by three ducks on the roof.  This is getting to be a habit!  We have noticed more mallard families than usual, some with as many as twelve ducklings, and most with around eight.

We took rubbish and full cassettes down past one lock to the facilities on the Trent and Mersey.  We were delighted to find a recycling bin – the first one since Aylesbury.  We didn’t use the water point near the boat, as we know it has very poor pressure.  We departed through the small swing bridge, and turned left into the Trent and Mersey.

The very last bridge on the Coventry Canal

Into the Trent and Mersey

We had two of the Fradley locks to negotiate, and thankfully there was a volunteer on each one. There were boats going in each direction.

Fradley Locks

As we neared the top of the second one, a boat pulled away from the moorings above the lock. It was Solace, heading for Tixall Wide, and then the Shroppie.  We may catch up somewhere.

Mallard and Shoveler

When we arrived at Woodend Lock, there was no volunteer, and there was a queue of boats coming down towards us. For one guy it was his first ever lock, so we gave him “How do locks work?”.  We were able to have a quick chat with the people on Solace.

Into Woodend Lock

After this there is a wooded section, and the rhododendrons were just coming out. They are beautiful, but they are classified as an invasive plant, as they take over large sections of woodland, where nothing else can grow.  There also lovely clumps of Campion.

Rhododendrons

Campion

The two villages of Handsacre and Armitage merge into one, and we passed the Armitage Shanks factory, so called because it is in Armitage, and used to be run by the Shanks family.

Armitage Shanks factory

Just after this there is a cutting for the canal, and it was good to see a kingfisher – the first one since Aylesbury.

We noticed that what used to be the Spode Cottage restaurant has now closed down and turned into a house.  If you read the Trip Advisor reviews you can see why.  The Plum Pudding Brasserie is across the road, canalside.

Armitage Tunnel follows soon after.  This is no longer a tunnel, as the roof was removed in 1971. Then a wide road bridge was constructed across the top, turning it into a tunnel again. It is very narrow, with no passing places, so there is a place at the entrance where a crew member is meant to step ashore to get a view through to the other end.  This time there was a lady on a phone who beckoned us through, saying her husband was waiting for us at the other end.


Armitage Tunnel

Sure enough, another boat was waiting when we emerged a few minutes later.  We passed Hawkesyard Hall, which used to be the home of the Spode pottery family.

Hawkesyard Hall

We stopped to use a water point just here, as there are bollards to make it easy, and the pressure is good, so it doesn’t take long to fill the tank.

Water point

The yellow irises are out

We cruised into Rugeley, and there was just one mooring space for us.

As we set off for the shops, we spotted an Ichthus on a boat called Buggerlugs, so we gave out a BCF leaflet.  We had shopping to do – Argos for a new guitar tuner, Morrisons, Aldi and Tesco for all the usual bits.  Morrisons here have at last decided to stock their own cider.

Back at the boat, James changed the strings on his guitar. It is amazing how Hugo appears within seconds whenever this event takes place. He had been in the hedge, but he has very sharp hearing and was back on board when the first string was being slackened off.

Hugo with the guitar strings.

We put up the hood in preparation for thunderstorms that were forecast.

3 locks, 7 miles, 1 tiddly swing bridge

Sun 27th May  Rugeley

We had heavy rain and thunder and lightning in the night at around 4am.  Hazel slept through it. James went to see where Hugo was and found him hiding in a cardboard box.

Rugeley in the storm

We went to Victory Church, where we had a great welcome from Will and Barbara Graham, the leaders, who recognised us from our two previous visits, both in 2015.  The worship was current and sensitive, with guitar, bass, keyboard and drums.

After the notices, Will called James up to the front to share a little about Canal Ministries, and they prayed for us.



Victory Church

Pastor Will

The preacher was Mike Parkes, who spoke fluently without notes, talking about living as salt and light.

After further chat over coffee, we wandered down the high street to the Plaza, previously a cinema, now a Wetherspoons, where we had a good value, well presented lunch.

The Plaza

Back to the boat to await further thunderstorms, which were needed as the air was humid and heavy.  An ice cream from Tesco somehow seemed essential.

No boating today.


Tomorrow: calling in at The Taft in the morning to see our BCF friends Peter and Julie, then probably mooring on Tixall Wide on the way to the Shroppie. We are aiming for Brewood next Sunday.

Wednesday 23 May 2018

Atherstone to Hopwas


Mon 21st May  Atherstone to Polesworth

We were woken this morning by James’ phone alarm going off at 4.40am!  We had no intention of getting up so early, and didn’t want an alarm at all, so how did this phone set itself for that hour? 

We had just about got back to sleep when a duck landed on the roof, quacking for all its friends to join it, as there is a good view from there. It was now 5.30am.  James saw it off in his dressing gown.

Early morning duck on the roof

Then a boat went past towards the locks at 7.15am and we gave up any further idea of sleep.  Another boat went past at about 8am, and we followed at 9am, thinking they would be clear of the first few locks by then.

Stephen Carter was at the top lock ready to help, in his capacity as CRT volunteer. It was good to see him again after our meal at the Greyhound last week.  He helped us down the first five locks.

Helpful volunteer Stephen

We discovered that another boat was going down in front. He had not passed us, as he was closer to the locks than we were. He was on his own, so everything took longer.

Bright sunshine on the locks

Pink blossom

At lock 7, just below the boatyard, there was blue paint floating in the water. Someone had been a bit careless.

Blue paint

Further down the flight

It was very sunny and these locks are fairly light compared to some, so it was an enjoyable time. There were some boats coming towards us up the flight, so that was a help.  The eleven locks took 2 hours and 20 minutes.



We paused at the Grendon facilities to empty cassettes and rubbish, and fill the water tank.

Just after this we saw a beautiful field of buttercups. Then at Grendon Dock there were historic boats in various stages of restoration.

Buttercup field

Restoration project

Restored

Cygnets

We stopped at Polesworth, and were fortunate to get the last remaining space with mooring rings.  Tagula Blue was there, and we arranged to meet Anne later.

Andy and Sue phoned from Nottingham, and then dropped in to say hello on their way back to their boat on the Ashby Canal.

A pleasant couple from Holland arrived on a Black Prince hire boat, and Andy and James helped them moor.

We cooked on board, and later we sat out on chairs, and had wine and nibbles with Anne. A very sociable time.

11 locks, 5 miles


Tue 22nd May  Polesworth to Fazeley

We met a guy from Sylvia and they were moored near us at Springwood Haven, and also at Atherstone. They are travelling in the same direction as us so we will no doubt meet again.

Leaving Polesworth

After half a mile, a man on the towpath shouted “I filmed you” referring to the Coventry Canal mission a few years ago here in Polesworth.

We passed Pooley Hall and the visitor centre where an old pulley wheel from a coal mine has been painted in many colours.

Colourful pulley wheel

M42 Bridge

Samuel Barlow pub where we sang in 2015

Historic boats at Alvecote

Bantam Tug

More yellow flowers – this time it is broom.

We called in to see Alan and Joan Dewhurst. They live canalside on a small arm that used to be a Samuel Barlow coal wharf.  It is now very silted up, and we had to use lots of power to get the boat in.  Then we had to use even more power to get the boat off the mud again.  It was good to catch up with Alan and Joan. Alan was a founder member of BCF when it was formed in 1995. 

Alan and Joan

The pub where we once sang is now a Co-op

When we arrived at Glascote Locks there was a lock queue – one boat in the lock going down, and two boats in front of us waiting.  These locks are very slow to fill and there is often a queue here.

The leaky lock poem

Glascote locks

We crossed the River Tame on an aqueduct, where there is a WWll pillbox to guard it.

Aqueduct

River Tame

Pillbox

We moored at Fazeley, almost opposite David and Mary’s boat Kew.  Sandra Kibble came and collected us and drove us to see her new home in Drayton Bassett, a quiet village a mile or so away.  She has only been in for six weeks and already she has lots of ideas about putting on events in the community centre opposite, and the ancient church next door, where Sir Robert Peel is buried.

She drove us back to our boat at Fazeley.  There was a dog in a garden nearly opposite that barked at every other dog that was on the towpath, and also at our cat whenever he ventured out.  For this reason we plan to move tomorrow.

2 locks, 5 miles

Wed 23rd May  Fazeley to Hopwas

Mary Litchfield came to see us in the morning for a catch up. David was away on a walking break.  While we were having coffees on Gabriel, Vic Mortimer and Sandra went past on Alan Dewhurst’s boat Piglet. We understand they were on a Waterways Chaplaincy appointment.

Hazel and Mary

After some shopping at Tesco Express we set off on the Birmingham and Fazeley Canal past the Litchfield’s house where they keep Kew.  We turned at the winding hole by Debbie’s Day Boats, and came back past Fazeley Mill Marina, where the only facilities in Fazeley are now located, since Canal and River Trust closed their regional offices here.

Passing Kew

Fazeley Mill Marina

The old CRT office

We continued to the junction where we turned left to resume our journey up the Coventry Canal. We stopped on the water point briefly to check the propeller, and found orange plastic netting and several polythene bags. Our first weed hatch visit of the season.

Tolson Mill

Watling Street Bridge

Fazeley Junction

Assorted debris from the prop

We went under Bonehill Road Bridge, and then we spotted a boat with a sign advertising stainless steel chimneys. We have been looking for new chimney as ours is rusting through.  We stopped and met Tracey, who called Kym, the guy who makes them.  We waited for half an hour while he returned from Fazeley, and he measured up for a new chimney for Gabriel

Chimney notice

Stainless Steel Chimneys

We carried on a further two miles towards Hopwas, where we passed Tagula Blue.

Tagula Blue

Lilac

Moored at Hopwas.

Soon after we arrived, we were told about a cat on the next boat. Apparently it is a feral cat and kills all sorts of animals. We were warned to be careful about our cat.

Then a lady came along with some boater’s keys she had found. They weren’t ours, but we put a notice in our window with her phone number in case the owner came along.

Then Kym delivered a new chimney to us.

0 locks, 4 miles

Tomorrow we are likely to move the boat because of the cat situation. In the evening we are going to the social club where Chequemates Folk Club happens every Thursday.  We are heading for Rugeley by Saturday, and plan to visit Victory Church there on Sunday.