Tuesday 13 August 2019

Peterborough to Wisbech

Thu 8th August  Peterborough Ferry Meadows to Waterfront

This morning we discovered that Ocho had left. Although we were up, we had the boards in the windows on that side to keep the sun out, so it looked as though we hadn’t woken up. We didn’t hear them go. They sent a text to explain themselves. We spotted a white-fronted goose, which obligingly came over to have a photo taken.

White-fronted goose

Kamili was still moored next to us, and we noticed them getting ready to leave at the same time as we were. They were going down to Peterborough for a pump out, and we were going for the day, so we suggested they leave first as we didn’t think two would fit in the lock. They thought there would be room, so we followed them out of the lake.

Kamili departing

Following Kamili out of Overton Lake

They were right about the lock, and we were able to fit alongside. We left first, as they had crew to collect. We noticed that the fishermen were there again, between the lock and the lock landing.

Leaving Orton Lock

A waterside sculpture, representing a festival boat from Nigeria

We made sure we didn’t block the pumpout for Kamili when we moored up on the riverside. We walked into town to stock up on items from Asda.

Evening sky in Peterborough

1 lock, 3 miles. Dep 1050, arr 1205.


Fri 9th August  Peterborough Waterfront to Dog-in-a-Doublet

Originally, we had planned to stay two nights in Peterborough, but very high winds were forecast for Saturday. New Wine had closed early as had many other festivals due to this severe weather warning. We therefore decided to leave today and sit out the storm at Dog-in-a-Doublet, avoiding boating in the gales.

This was a new section for us, previously unexplored. It was wide and deep, and we made good time. 

Leaving Peterborough

Past the turning to Stanground Lock - new territory for us.

Wide, straight and deep

There weren’t many features on the route, and even less on the map. We discovered a new bridge that we weren’t expecting at Northey. It is called Shanks Millennium Bridge and it carries the Hereward Way footpath.

The new bridge

We moored on the floating pontoon and went for a meal at the Dog-in-a-Doublet pub, which has been here far than the lock with the same name. We noticed two pill boxes, one of which was in the lock keeper’s garden.

Moored at Dog-in-a-Doublet

Dog-in-a-Doublet pub

WWII Pillbox guarding the river and the bridge

Another pillbox in the lockkeeper’s garden.

Stormy skies

0 locks, 5 miles. Dep 1235, arr 1335.


Sat 10th August  Dog-in-a-Doublet

The wind was very strong as had been predicted. We were pleased that we had very little boating to do. We caught up with admin matters.

Later in the day we had a text from Mark and Rosie on Ace to say they had left Peterborough. Half and hour later James went out to see if they were in sight, and he could see them very small in the distance on the long straight waterway. There was a powerful gale blowing and the water was very choppy. When they arrived, we went to have a look at the lock.

Ace afar off

Choppy water

Ace arrived

Rosie by the lock

Mark managed to reach the lock keepers wife on the phone, and she said she would pass the message on, that we were here, and would like to use the lock this evening, to save getting people up at 6am to do it then. The lock keeper duly appeared, and he gave us useful advice about shallow areas, and where to moor in Wisbech. We blew, rather than cruised, into the lock, one behind the other.

Gabriel in the lock.

Ace entering the lock

A windy time in the lock

The gate rising

We moored on the floating pontoon below the lock, where thankfully it was a little less windy. We had a Pied Wagtail come to visit us just outside the window.

Pied Wagtail

We all went for a meal in the Dog-in-a-Doublet pub. It was good to get to know one another better before our challenging adventure together on the Wash.
Overnight below the lock

1 lock, 0 miles. Dep 1645, arr 1705.


Sun 11th August  Dog-in-a-Doublet to Wisbech

We set our alarm for 5am, with an agreed start time of 6am. We were off very promptly, Gabriel going first, with Ace setting off a few minutes later.

On the lock landing stage

Dawn start at Dog-in-a-Doublet

There were few landmarks. The channel was mostly straight, but there was an occasional small kink for no obvious reason. We used these to time the distance between us and Ace, and it was about seven minutes by the end. The wind from yesterday had dropped considerably.

Remains of a railway bridge

Bridge at Guyhirn

When we arrived in Wisbech we carried on past the moored boats on their pontoons until we could turn safely in a winding hole designed for ships. Ace is 41ft, and they were able to turn earlier, so by the time we had turned and struggled up against the tide, they were just mooring up. We found a pontoon with enough space and moored up as well.

Halfway on this cruise Mark had drawn our attention to an email from Daryl our pilot, saying that tomorrow’s weather didn’t look good, and that it would be better on Wednesday. We checked our weather forecasts, and Wednesday looked wet and windy, and much worse than tomorrow. We sent emails to Rob and Andy to warn them it may change.

We all went off to Kings Church, where we were in time for their 0915 bible teaching service, which is followed immediately by a worship celebration at 0945. We had a warm welcome. It was very much a family affair. The lady who gave a children’s talk was the daughter of the preacher, and she was married to the worship leader.

Kings Church

Worship group

We found a very unpretentious pub for a Sunday roast, which was very nice, and we explored a few of the interesting streets in Wisbech.

Wisbech

Mark and Rosie

We phoned Daryl, and we discussed the pros and cons of Monday versus Wednesday. He checked his forecasts again and agreed that Monday would be OK.  Texts, WhatsApp’s etc went out again to Andy and Rob that it was on for tomorrow. When the water slackened, we turned our boats round to face out to the Wash for the morning.

Pointing towards the Wash at Wisbech.

If the steps look too muddy……

... you could always try the safety ladder

We settled down for an early night, which proved to be a bit restless – a mixture of excitement and trepidation. The alarm was set for 5am once more.

0 locks, 16 miles. Dep 0600, arr 0905.

Next: The crossing of the Wash to Boston, hopefully followed by a journey up the Witham to Lincoln.

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