working boats moored near the water point |
We set off again in
full sunshine but clouds blew in from nowhere and we donned our waterproofs as rain
fell while climbing the first Audlem lock.
working boat arriving |
Nobody dining outside on this damp day |
We had showers of varying
strengths as we climbed up the flight but it never rained for long. Lottie went
paddling in a side wash half way up the flight soaking her bandage. She gained
her objective – the bandage came off but she was put on the lead to stop her
running off and removing the now healthy looking scab.
the restored mill |
After working a few locks to help me, the Captain retired to drive the boat as his back was painful but he took the hound with him so I could work the locks unencumbered. Thankfully we met a boat at each lock so gates were left open halving my work. The Captain tried everything but struggled more and more as the side wash became increasingly violent.
"I don't understand why they are so vicious," the Captain complained to another boater.
"Well we have had several days of heavy rain," The boater replied.
Somehow we missed three days of torrential rain which had swelled the canal to overflowing.
Somehow we missed three days of torrential rain which had swelled the canal to overflowing.
more working boats waiting to use the lock |
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