We arrived just after 4 o'clock - a good, largely clear run meant that we made good time. We had not expected to move off from the marina mooring that evening so we unpacked and then tucked in to a roast. It was slightly easier to prepare as the meat came from the freezer having been part of an earlier roast!
Monday morning, bank holiday, and everywhere was especially quiet as Mike popped to the nearby newsagent for a paper. Just after 9:30 we finally unhitched ourselves from the pontoon and set off to join the Grand Union at nearby Cowley Peachy Junction, one end of the Slough Arm.
With a cold east wind forecast for much of this week we put on as many layers as we could manage - there was even a brief flurry of white stuff!
Cowley Peachy Stop Gates |
Cowley Lock |
Just before Uxbridge, a couple of boats caught our attention - Large and Little, as it were. The first seemed impossible to work out how it arrived here: surely it is too high to pass under the bridges and the higher parts did not look as if they were demountable (as with some larger wide beam boats) The other, a little pusher tug, is about as small as they come.
Denton Gravel Wharf |
Wide Water Lock |
For several miles, former gravel pits line one or other (sometimes both) banks of the canal. Now filled with water these are used for a variety of purposes, mostly leisure activities. With the trees and shrubs still not putting on any green leaves, a little more of these lakes could be seen than later in the year.
Just below Copper Mill Lock signs warn of strong cross currents just after a road bridge. Sometimes the cross flow is quite gentle but today it took all the power from the engine to maintain a course across the flow - and also avoid the canoeists that use the short stretch of white water.
Canalside house come in many shapes and sizes - this one is a combination of a modern glass walled extension to an older, rather more conventional house.
Stockers Lock - Display of Tools |
Batchworth Lock |
River Chess Lock |
As we left the lock another boat arrived and so we waited for them at Lot Mead but they passed us by shortly afterwards as we opted to pull in and moor for the night at the spot we used last year. The bank side of the canal is often quite shallow along here - apart the many places where there are long term moorers, but official and not. There are a few rings set into the edge so perhaps this was once a loading wharf, but there are no signs today of its former life.
10.1 miles - 10 locks
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