Mon 13th June
Vale Royal to Marbury Country Park
Vale Royal
moorings
The locks don’t operate until 9am, so
we set off at 0845, getting to the locks 10 minutes later. Rather than tie up
on the pontoon, which is out of sight of the lock, we hung around midstream so
we would be seen. There were several CRT staff, who seemed to be clearing out
some furniture and office equipment from their building. The kindly gentleman with a huge beard who
had helped us last time did so again, opening the gates for us. These are quite large locks to be manually
operated, but they are part of our heritage and can’t be electrified. We were asked to put our centre line round a
bollard, which we did, but as we went further down, so we ran out of rope, and
one of the team unhitched it again. We really didn’t need it, and we seldom use
ropes when going down.
Vale Royal
Locks and the out of sight pontoon
Vale Royal
Locks and the silly centre rope
We were told to take it easy on the
next stretch as we would need to wait for a yacht coming up in Hunts lock. We
passed Jalsea Marine with its interesting assortment of craft.
Jalsea Marine
Owaissa,
built in 1934
The yacht.
They must have had to swing the bridges.
The yacht was well through by the time
we passed Jalsea Marine, so the lock was ready for us. Again we persuaded them not to put our rope
round a bollard, and reluctantly they agreed.
Hunts Locks
Visitor
moorings below the locks
Historic
boats in Yarwoods Basin
Historic crane
We arrived at the sanitary station
just after 10am, and discovered that they were refurbishing the place and had
switched off the water. Thankfully our
need was not too urgent, but it would have been nice to be able to rinse the
cassettes after emptying them.
Hazel went off to Waitrose to pick up
some essentials, and we kept Hugo in, as we had a deadline today. We met up with
Don and Celia and had a pleasant lunch in a cafe nearby. Eating out
opportunities in Northwich are limited, but this place was fine.
We had promised to give a DVD to Don
and Celia but James had forgotten to bring it from the boat. So James nipped
back to the boat to collect it while Hazel nipped to Waitrose again to buy
something she had forgotten. Our excuse is that we have lived so long that our
grey matter is now full of information, and there is no memory left.
We then set off for the Anderton Lift,
arriving at their holding moorings 45 minutes before our scheduled lift time.
We had 15 minutes to spare.
The holding
moorings below the lift
We hurriedly puffed up the slope to
visit the shop (Hazel’s idea), quickly realising that we didn’t actually want
any of the touristy things on offer. By the time we returned to river level, 25
minutes later, there was a lady with a clip board waiting by our boat. “What
time do you call this?” she said, in an attempt to tick us off and be friendly
and welcoming at the same time.
The lift in
use, with the caissons ascending and descending
We set off straight away, round the
corner and into the lift. We were
sharing this time with North Star. Their usual mooring is at Thrupp on the
Oxford Canal. We had to wait there for
about ten minutes while the boat at the top level was organised. This turned
out to be the trip boat. The ride up was not jerky at all. We left first, as North Star needed to stop for water.
Sharing with North Star
Big Nuts
We continued past the sanitary station
and found some mooring rings a little further on, near Marbury Country Park,
with a pleasant view.
Moored near Marbury
Country Park
2 locks, 6 miles, 1 boat lift
Tue 14th June
Marbury to Billinge Green Flash
We had a leisurely start this morning
from our peaceful mooring, and were soon passing the Lion Salt Works at
Marston. The place looks as though it has been rebuilt since the last time we
were here. We need to pay a visit on our
return journey.
Lion Salt
Works
Soon after this we came to the
remarkable chemical works where many pipe bridges and conveyors cross the
canal. We remember this from our hire boat trip in 1984, but our photos did not
come out.
Chemical
Factory
We came to Orchard Marina, but it did
not look as though they welcomed visitors as there were no notices, and no
service pontoon. We needed water but we have enough a day or two. Soon after this there is a new marina almost
complete – Park Farm Marina.
We were pleased to find mooring space
at Billinge Green Flash, with a pleasant view over this small lake, caused by
salt extraction. There were no bollards
or rings, so we had to bash in our moorings spikes. As we did so, one of them fell apart, losing
the D shape as the weld cracked open. We still used it, but we need a
replacement. They all seem to go this
way in the end.
Tony and Pat came past on Paws 4 Thought and stopped for a brief
chat.
Billinge
Green Flash
Paws 4 Thought
We could hear some traffic which
wasn’t too bad, and there were a few planes heading for Manchester
Airport. There was also a railway line
running behind us, but we didn’t hear any trains.
This evening’s
garden
0 locks, 4 miles
Wed 15th June
Billinge Green Flash to Bramble Cuttings
Hazel was woken in the night by a very
loud train going past on the line behind us. Presumably the line is only used
occasionally for industrial purposes.
Early morning
at the flash
In the morning we found the remains of
small bird on the stern deck. We think it was a wren. Hugo is not usually
interested in hunting birds, and this makes three birds in twelve years, one of
which flew away when James opened Hugo’s mouth.
Wrens chivvy him and drive him to distraction. They can get too close.
He is very quick when he wants to be.
Leaving the
flash
As we had a dry morning we decided to
get a little closer to Middlewich. We passed another flash, where we had seen
decaying abandoned boats in 1984. Now they have either been salvaged or they
have rotted away.
We passed some extensive parkland and
gardens at Whatcroft Hall, and finally found a mooring at Bramble Cuttings, an
old clay pit that has been adopted by the Broken Cross Boat Club. They have
left the original wharf rails in place, and have installed picnic tables and
barbecue areas. It is away from the towpath and the only access is by boat.
Bramble
Cuttings
Wharf rails
at Bramble Cuttings
We had some more heavy rain later.
0 locks, 3 miles
Thu 16th June
Bramble Cuttings to Middlewich
We were on our own as we woke this
mooring. The other boat that arrived
some time after us had already gone. Our
signal was very poor, and the forecast seemed to change every time we looked at
it. We set off without waiting for breakfast, as it was dry but cloudy.
Croxton Flash
There were other moorings available
near Croxton Flash, but after the aqueduct, there were lots of boats moored
ready for the festival. We stopped at
the water point before the Big Lock, and took 40 minutes to fill the tank. Meanwhile we had breakfast, finishing off our
croissants. A boat came down through the
lock just as were finishing, so we had it set ready for us. We passed the trading boats, many of whom we
have seen before, but didn’t see Areandare.
Filling the
water tank
The Big Lock
Welcome to
Middlewich
Historic
boats and a school group
There were three other locks, all
narrow, and we had a CRT volunteer to help us through. We arrived at Middlewich Narrowboats and
found our mooring, bank side, with plenty of bushes for Hugo. We paid the
balance of our mooring fee and bought another mooring pin to replace the one
that had fallen apart. We also collected our post, including our postal voting
papers for the referendum.
We put up the hood, and very soon we
had a heavy rain storm for two hours.
Heavy Rain
Some still
have to keep going
When the rain stopped, we ventured out
to go shopping, but we took our brollies just in case. Wise move! We hadn’t been gone ten minutes
when it started again.
We found a post box and sent off our
postal votes. We visited the chemist where Hazel’s prescription had been sent
and she was able to get her medication.
She’ll live a bit longer now.
We also found Morrison’s, a bit
further than Lidl. They are new since
our last visit, but they didn’t stock wholemeal muffins! Now how are we going
to make Eggs Florentine?
Back to the boat for a Cornish cream
tea, and, later on, stuffed peppers and feta cheese salad.
Then more rain.
4 locks, 2 miles
This weekend: Middlewich FAB Festival.
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