We took a bus
from Bridge Barn to Woking station, and walked to the Coign, a church that meets in the H G Wells
Centre. A good welcome, good worship,
good talk.
Had lunch
in a pub, then walked back via the decorated boats assembled at the town quay.
Drink
in Bridge Barn plus nibbles back on board.
The Morso Squirrel now stays in overnight, thanks to Mick's new thermostat.
Doreen C, with Petronella in the background
Sharing locks with Petronella
It was beautiful weather, which made up for the physical challenge. It was great to see ex-MasterSun friends Alan and Jo Purusram and family whom we haven't seen for fourteen years. They joined us at lock 28 for a ride to Mytchett and a meal at Potters.
Alan and Jo
Tuesday
6th May
Mytchett
to Tundry Pond
Sunny. Water and loo before setting off. We seemed
to be the first except for Petronella who had left early.
We
had a log on the propeller blade, and needed Bargee Bills prop cleaner to get
it off. We found Petronella at
Ash Wharf, where we stopped to visit Budgens for milk etc.
As
we left, Doreen C was coming into view, so we shared Ash Lock with them.
We let them go first as they are faster than we are.
We
were pleased to have a few inches clearance at Wharf Bridge. Our headroom must
be about 5ft 7” as the bridge is 5ft 10”.
We
stopped for lunch at bollards by Eelmoor Bridge, at the end of the Farnborough
runway, where there were several planespotters.
We
curved our way through Fleet without stopping, clearing the two remaining low
bridges. Our first boat had about ½”
clearance here, and our second boat may not have got through – we never had the
opportunity to get up here, so we’ll never know.
Evidence
of badger activity in the banks on both sides just after Cookham Wharf.
The
woods near the swing bridge were beautiful.
The bridge is called Cookham swing bridge in the old map I have, but
Nicholson calls it Zebon Copse Swing bridge. It needs a CRT key, and unusually
the bollards are on the off side, away from the towpath, making it much easier
for single handed boaters.
There are lots of remains of World War II defences, with concrete posts and pillboxes in evidence
The beautiful Basingstoke Canal
There are lots of remains of World War II defences, with concrete posts and pillboxes in evidence
WWII defences
We passed Doreen C at Chequers Bridge, and moored on the off side, overlooking Tundry Pond, where we moored with Lystra in 2000. Hugo caught his first mouse of the trip.
Doreen
C went past
later.
Wednesday
7th May
Tundry
Pond to Greywell to Barley Mow.
A
9am start was followed by careful negotiation of the landslip that caused the
navigation to be closed last year.
There is still a lot of work to be done to clear all the fallen trees
and slipped earth. On my map from our last visit, I had marked badger setts in
this area. Did they help to cause the
landslip?
We
passed several places where we spotted the blue-green algae which is toxic. We
had been warned about this.
At
Odiham Wharf we stopped to search for the elsan point which we had used before,
but it has gone. A JCB had been digging a trench where the place had been. The
water point also looked unusable. There is no elsan point marked further up
than Ash Lock on the leaflet they gave us.
Galleon Marine was wall to wall boats so there was no way of getting in
there to ask.
We
went on to the end, using the lift bridge (electrically operated with CRT key),
and we turned and moored by King John’s Castle. Although the water was very
clear, we saw very few fish. We heard cuckoos
and saw swallows.
We
walked to the tunnel and noticed that everything was very much more overgrown,
with young trees between the path and the canal.
After
a sandwich we started the journey back, meeting Petronella after a
mile. We stopped at the Barley Mow,
where we are due to meet Joy tomorrow. Thatwey
and Hazell Nut went past.
We tried the TV but the signal was poor, so we watched a DVD
(K-PAX). Hugo caught two mice.
Thursday
8th May
At
Barley Mow Bridge. Heavy rain intermittently.
Joy
Sayer came to see us mid morning.
Lovely to see her again. Just
lost her husband John three weeks ago. Thankfully she is cheerful and positive.
Pub
meal at lunchtime. They serve Old Rosie
cider on draft, and devote a whole page of the menu to bangers and mash
choices.
Hazell
Nut and
Thatwey had arrived by the time we returned.
Lots
of rain today, so no boating.
Getting
a bit worried about our diesel supplies, and our loo capacity, as facilities
are very limited here. We don't want our diesel to run out, but we want the tank as empty as possible so that the rest can be drained when we get back to Byfleet.
Decided
to be sociable and go for a meal in the pub with the others at 7pm. Nachos and a pudding. Discovered during conversation (as you do!)
that the elsan point was still there at Odiham after all.
Friday
9th May
Barley
Mow back to Odiham and on to Fox and Hounds
Despite
a dry forecast, there were one or two heavy rain showers. We decided to go back to Odiham to empty our
cassettes, so we turned in the winding hole and headed back upstream.
We
saw a greater spotted woodpecker amongst the trees.
When
we arrived at Odiham wharf, Yum Sing was there, and Ian was emptying
cassettes and filling up his water tank.
We turned and pulled in behind him. Apparently Betty was at work and he
was waiting there until she joined him.
While
we were dealing with our cassettes, John Pinkerton II reversed under the bridge
and tied up behind us. James went to
have a shower while Hazel was given a guided tour of the new boat. A party from Hampshire Council, including
the mayor, arrived for a trip, just as we left.
David
Ward rang and suggested we come for lunch instead of an evening meal. By now it
was 1100, and we had at least two hours to go.
We
soon caught up a trip boat for the disabled called Dawn, which was
going v--e--r--y
s--l--o--w--l--y
. Thankfully they pulled in to the side
to let us pass, which we did. Hazel ran
the washing machine as we travelled, so that we could get a full tank at the
Barley Mow water point.
Arriving
at the Barley Mow, Petronella was just leaving, so we moored up in their
place, near the tap. Dawn went past. It took 15 minutes to fill the
tank, and then we set off again.
We
soon caught up with Dawn, which was still going v-e-r-y
s-l-o-w-l-y. We saw also that Petronella was in
front going just as slowly. Petronella
pulled in to let both boats pass, and just beyond Chequers Bridge, Dawn
pulled into the winding hole where they were planning to moor, so we
passed. We were able to put on some
speed then, and when we arrived at the swing bridge, Petronella was
nowhere in sight, so we went through on our own. We arrived at the Fox and Hounds at 1315, and we called David
Ward.
David
came by car to collect us as there was too much wind for Owl and Pussycat. We had a lovely lunch at the Ward’s home.
David took us back via a garage where we bought two 5 litre diesel cans, which
we filled for the boat, in case we got low.
Several
boats now in place for tomorrow’s festival.
Supper on board. Hugo locked in
as we are two boats out and there is a road close by.
0
locks, 8 miles, 1 swing bridge, 3hr40
Saturday
10th May
Fox
and Hounds Rally
Despite
being the 25th birthday celebration for the BCBC, there were only four boats
apart from the Byfleet Boat Club: a small dinghy with an outboard, a steam
boat, Doreen C, and a trip boat (Dawn). BBC had six narrowboats.
Just as well we were there.
The
pub was running a BBQ in a marquee, so we had a chicken kebab. There was a
guitarist playing songs in a minor key accompanied by a drummer. There were some ladies morris dancers later
on.
David
and Doreen came to visit and had coffees on board Gabriel. There were some heavy showers alternating
with sunshine. There was a strong wind and it was fairly cold. We were awarded a certificate for achieving
the 22 lock challenge.
There were some other announcements and a birthday cake which we missed because we were on board. There was no programme of events, so no-one knew what was happening next.
There were some other announcements and a birthday cake which we missed because we were on board. There was no programme of events, so no-one knew what was happening next.
BBC
all went for a meal at the Fox and Hounds, which was excellent. Good conversation until the band started up,
very loud. They were good musicians, but the volume was too much.
No
boating today
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