Braunston Boat Gathering

We spent a gray Saturday heading for Braunston, and moored up on the puddle banks to walk into town.  When we got there in the early afternoon the boat parade was still under way.  Well, it was more of a slow queue in places really, and the picture gives a hint why.  The man with the megaphone said that it had taken two and a half hours longer than expected.

Sunday was one of those perfect summer days where the few white clouds in the sky seem to be there just so that you can appreciate the blue of the sky better.

Rain

No pictures today, as we woke to a steady drenching drizzle that stayed with us from the aqueduct at Long Itchington to Ventnor Farm.  NB Enigma shared the Stockton flight with us.  At least. one benefit of the steady rainfall was that it makes it really easy to see which direction the wind is blowing from while trying to moor.

Butterfly collecting in Leamington

Well, it looked like collecting insects over the reed beds, although it isn't a common sight on the canals.  In any event the jogger seemed to take fright and disappear up onto the road.  Another windy day with lots of boats moving early, but a very quiet afternoon.  We moored tonight on the aqueduct at Long Itchington, also much quiter than usual with lots of spaces available, but the pound looks about a foot down, for some reason.

To Radford

It took two tries to get out of the marina in the wind this morning after filling with diesel, because the first time we just ended up square across the entrance having been caught by a gust.  Right turn, and we shared Stockton Locks under grey clouds, with occasional spots of rain, before lunch at the Two Boats.  Arriving at Bascote Locks, there was a short torrential shower, but by the time we were through the staircase it was sunny, and we could see the cloud that had just passed over us.

After that an uneventful run down to Radford on our own, turning all but one lock, with the two boats behind not quite catching us before we moored.

Flags in the sunset

Lots of Irises about by the waterside on our evening walk at the moment.  We had planned do do some work touching up the paint this weekend, until we saw the weather forecast.  Occasional showers to come throughout the weekend, apparently, so painting not really on the agenda.  Guess we'll just have to go cruising, probably Leamington this time.

Rapture

An awful lot of people on that balance beam at Napton Adkins lock!  Our quick trip up and back down the flight came to a sudden pause when we came upon a paddle on the bottom gates that wouldn't fully close.  That meant the lock wouldn't completely fill, so the top gate wouldn't open.  After trying various things the first couple of boat crews to arrive gave up and phoned BW to come fix it.  However, as more time passed, more people arrived and there were sufficient to push the gate open without the water being completely level.  Most of those helped through moored up and came back to assist the next boats through so that there were enough on the gates to force them open.  Just as the last of the queue was dealt with, the BW guys arrived and were able to get the paddle down and mark it with hazard tape so that people didn't try to reopen it.  I wish I knew how - I suppose all of the bits of hazard tape around the network have a little drama like this behind them.   

Oh, and the Folly Inn is open again, having had a bit of a makeover, and seems to be doing well.  Quite a good looking menu, and the fish we had was fresh and well cooked.  Also a choice of beers on hand pump, and dogs welcome - what more could you ask?

Nature Notes (2)

 

No boating again this weekend, so more from the archive...

Most people are familiar with the way herons wait until you are close then take off and land a hundred yards on, only to repeat it when you get there soon after.  This one waited until we were nearly alongside to take off, and seemed to want to race us through the bridge hole.