We are moving on today to Willington and it was dry with
sunny spells as we set off and abit windy.
Going into Branston Lock |
Chugging past Shobnall Marina |
We soon came to Branston Lock which is only 3ft deep so
didn’t take long to get through there and on we went along the canal. Under a few bridges and past Shobnall Marina
where there are visitor moorings to go to the Marstons Brewery. We chugged past Shobnall Fields which are in
Burton-on-Trent and was the site of a IWA Festival a few years ago which we
went to by car, its now nice to come here by boat. We smelt the hops from the beer making as we
chugged through.
In Dallow Lock |
Murial at Dallow Lock |
We then came to Dallow Lock which is also a shallow lock and each side of the lock was a murial depicting beer barrels, barges, etc, it was really good and no graffiti on it, so that was good.
We stopped at Horninglow Basin to use the services. It took an age to fill the tank with water as
it piddled out, we could wee faster!!
Going over the River Dove |
We then chugged on over several aqueducts, some small and
one a bit bigger which was over the River Dove.
Another mile or so and then we were at Willington and we
pulled in just under the bridge by the winding hole to moor. A boat was just pulling out so we were going
to have their space when they had gone.
An old chap on his boat using the services which were opposite to where
we had pulled in shouted to me that we would fit in a space further up, I said
we don’t want to go there and he said he indicated that we couldn’t moor by the
winding hole as wide beamed boats often turned there, I said to him we were
waiting for the boat to go behind us and then we would pull back into their
space but what I wanted to say to him was “you concentrate on what you are
doing, go back inside your boat and don’t interfere in what other people are
doing”, but of course I didn’t as I am too polite for that!!
Broadwalk at Mercia Marina |
We moored up, then went to find the Train Station which was
just a short walk from where we were moored, then we walked up the road to
Mercia Marina. It was about a 10 to 15
minute walk. We wanted to go and have a
reccy as we are leaving the boat in Mercia Marina next week for a few days
while we go to Ely to see our friends and then Kev and Geoff are off to
Silverstone for the Grand Prix.
It is a nice marina and has a broadwalk with shops and a
café and bar and also has lodges within the marina, but we didn’t think it had
the same feel or was as nice as Barton Turn Marina which we visited recently.
We had a walk around and then went for a cup of tea in the
café and sat on the terrace overlooking the marina. We went into the office to find out what time
we can bring the boat in and they said they are open at 8.30am so we said we
will go in around 9am.
Black Swan |
We walked back to the canal then went to the small shop near
the Train Station. We then had a walk
along the towpath to see if there were any moorings near the entrance to the
marina and there was so that was good.
Near where we are moored there is a black swan, it seems to
live near the winding hole and it came right up to the boat when I fed it. What an unusual sight to see a wild one as we
have only ever seen black swans at Slimbridge, not in the wild before. Apparently there used to be two but now there
is only one, not sure what happened to the other one, but really lovely to see.
We are staying here tonight and also tomorrow as we are off
to Derby on the train so looking forward to that.
Moored at Willington |
We used to see a black swan near Mythe Bridge. He seemed to live there for a few years. We asked our neighbour (who is head of conservation at NT and seems to know everything!) and he said they are Australian and they do sometimes end up living in the wild here.
ReplyDeleteThe black swan stayed around for the afternoon but then a family of swans came and chased him away so I think he flew off, haven't seem him since but hopefully he is okay and they only chased him off as they can be rather vicious to each other.
ReplyDeleteWhen we arrived at Pershore, there was a swan that was terrorising a poor duck and her family. Over the next couple of days we saw them every now and then, with the swan bearing down on them and glaring, and chasing them along the river.
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