A quick chat with David - no invoice yet! - who was rather pleased with the warm weekend which had meant that the bistro cafe had done exceptionally well.
The car was retrieved from the compound, the sat nav on the phone set for Overwater Marina and off on the next leg of the journey. The motorway was busy but not crowded so, apart from the 50mph section through Birmingham where new so-called Managed Motorway facilities are being installed (what this means is speed restriction signs!) it was just a continuous drive, trying to spot the occasional crossing of a canal.
Once off the motorway the next few miles were a little frustrating as Mike had to follow an old car that only managed over 30 on a downhill with a following wind! Nevertheless, it was just after 12:15 when he pulled into the marina where he was introduced by a very pleasant lady who indicated where we will moor when we arrive next weekend with the boat. she also acted as a local tourist information centre, waxing lyrical about the shops and tea rooms in the village of Audlem.
River Weaver |
The Market, Audlem |
Audlem Parish Church |
The bus duly arrived on schedule - with just one other passenger - taking Mike to Nantwich railway station. The train to Shrewsbury was just a single coach but was fairly busy,including picking up some school pupils from Wem School.
The final train journey was back to Birmingham New Street. The train would normally have been four coaches but was shortened to two on this occasion which meant that it was well-crowded, although not quite as bad as the train manager feared when she asked everyone to make sure that they put their bags on the racks so that every seat could be sat in!
All in all, a complicated journey that went very much according to plan, even if it did take all day, with Mike arriving back at the boat around a quarter to six.
One building reflected in another |
New Library (detail) |
Although she failed in her quest for clothes shopping she did successfully visit Waterstones. This branch is in a converted bank building and most impressive.
She wandered down as far as the Bullring - hence a photo of the Bull - before returning to the boat for a well-deserved cup of tea (and also dealing with a phone call from a magazine about the recent local election and disability issues). Finally, she managed a trip to a local Sainsbury before Mike arrived back - and another cup of tea!
The Bull |
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