Which is still very much a novice.
Today was shall I say, interesting, I am worried (paranoid)
about most things to do with the boat, currently (no pun intended) I think it’s
taking too long to charge up the batteries, I don’t know, just think, so first
job at 9:30 was to check the batteries acid levels, all seemed ok, next job
(one I meant to do yesterday after stopping) was to experience first hand the
delights of the weed hatch, this is a device (steel box open under the water
and sealed with a locking bar above the water) above the propeller, it allows
you to lower your hand into the icy cold depths and carefully feel your way
around the propeller for any objects that have become attached, then lying on
your stomach with a knife or wire cutters or brute strength remove said alien
objects, I must say overall it was not a nice job, however I was happy to
remove a school tie (don’t know which school) some fishing line, leaves and
twigs and of course the mandatory black bin liner (remains anyway), I presume
this little collection was courtesy of Woking town area.
I then set of for Pyrford Marina after having to pole myself
away from the bank again, there is an acute turn right at the end of the
Basingstoke into the River Wey towards Guildford, I nearly made it around, oh
well no harm done, reverse back a bit and have a second go, this time with
knowledge gained from the first attempt I got round beautifully, no points for
two attempts though.
I repeated the exercise at the entrance to the Marina, just
to prove it wasn’t a fluke, made it in second attempt, filled with diesel had a
chat about electrics with the man who knows, he said all seemed “normal” but
all boats are different and if I was worried book an electrician to give it the
once over when convenient. Being anxious about the number of boats around I
asked him the easiest way to get out of the Marina quite hoping he would say
just go all the way around in a big circle, but no, “just reverse out”,
hmmmm..... so one attempt at reversing and then I did a three point turn in the
wind and limited space, the only casualty was the loss of my very old dirty
baseball cap which the wind kindly donated to a passing swan for a Christmas toy.
SO having done 29 locks all downhill I considered myself
quite accomplished, well that was a mistake, first approaching the lock landing
right outside the pub at Pyrford lock I again misjudge it and have to back up
and have a second go, ok got it right this time, now I am grateful it’s winter
as there is no-one outside the pub to witness this minor embarrassment, the
lock is against me and for the first time I am going uphill, so first prepare
the lock, that bit was easy, into the lock, up the ladder tie up with centre
line only, close the gates behind me, open the sluice nearest my boat, I had
read all about this, the water shoots across the lock bounces of the far wall and
rebounds to push your boat against the lock side holding it in place, in
theory, what actually happened is the water with enough force to sink the proverbial
battleship shoots into the side of my boat and hurls it across the lock, I shut
the sluice PDQ in time to save disaster, two lessons learnt here, first pull
the boat to the back of the lock when going uphill, not centrally or towards
the front as I did going downhill, second tie up properly bow and stern, not
just a centre line, a third lesson was don’t expect the water flows to be the
same all locks are different and it appeared the Wey has “quite” fierce flow in
the locks. Next was Walsham Lock which is left open except in times of flood,
so pootle through that, Newark Priory,
Newark Priory Remains, Taken from the Lock |
Paper Court Lock Keepers Cottage |
So another day done, another bit of learning, moored outside
another Pub, The New Inn at Send, I am not venturing in because I am allowing
myself to calm down slowly and soberly.
I am bored with keeping count, so....
Today 4 Locks : 6 Miles
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