|
Lottie's audience |
It was a bright morning but rain was forecast for mid day so
the Captain got moving at 7.30 before breakfast. Others had the same idea as a
boat passed us as we cast off. The Captain went up to help at the lock but the
crew abandoned the lock after opening the gates and left him to close up alone.
We never caught up with them.
At Rodbaston Lock there were a herd of young heifers. They
saw Lottie and came to the gate. She barked. They skipped away but returned to
find the Captain had put Lottie on the lead. She barked again but they watched
without flinching as if aware she couldn’t reach them.
We cleared the fourth lock before rain fell but it was
threatening as we moored at the visitor moorings at Penkridge.
|
Lottie crossing the gates |
While we had a cooked breakfast, the Captain’s treat for his
early start, it rained heavily. However the squall soon passed over and we set
off again hoping to clear the next locks without getting wet. The Captain
filled with water at Penkridge lock while I checked if any boats were coming
before filling the lock. By the time the gate was open the water tank was full.
Perfect timing.
|
unusual wooden boat |
However it started to rain as we headed out of Penkridge so the
Captain moored up before Longford lock which was another of Lottie’s favourite
moorings. At first it was just drizzle but it became heavy and prolonged so we
had a prolonged stop.
We moved off for the third time we cruised for three miles
and tackled the three next locks without it raining. We passed through Acton
Trussell and the rain began again so we moored. It is a lovely spot but no
other boat joined us though several passed in both sunshine and another rainy
period. It is nice to be alone.
|
bullrushes |
After dinner Lottie got up and popped out of
the boat without us following her as there are no other boaters or cyclists
around here. After a few minutes she returned without being called and flopped
onto the sofa for her after dinner nap.
No comments:
Post a Comment