It feels like I am hurrying through this last section of the
Llangollen and I guess I am a bit in my hunt for a Wi-Fi signal, it’s not just
so that I can post on this blog, I need online access for other things.
Wednesday 20th January
It was a chilly frosty start but a bright beautiful day this
was the scene at 7:30am.
As the boat was quite icy on the roof and I had a couple of
locks facing me I waited for a thaw and set off at 11:30.
The first of the two New Marton locks was not too far ahead
and I was soon emptying that in preparation.
More beautiful scenery as I wandered along and as seems to
be the norm for this time of year hardly anyone else moving.
The second of the two locks was just ahead and on walking up
to it a couple stopped with their cameras at the ready and took a series of
pictures throughout the proceedings with me explaining how it all worked, the
lady was from England but had never actually seen a boat go through a lock and
the man was visiting from Canada so it was a bit of a mystery to him as well.
At the cottage alongside the lock a chap was tending his garden, so as I was
finishing off he offered to close the top gate for me, very nice of him, and as
I left the lock he began chatting to the couple as well.
Views of the Welsh hills or mountains ? I’m not sure without
my measuring stick J
A lovely day to cruise and apart from squeaking noise as I
passed a moored boat on tick-over, which sounded like fanbelt but wasn’t, I
stopped and checked, nothing much happened.
On the outskirts of Chirk I passed this wishing well.
It had some coins on the capping stones, I wonder if the
owner put them there to start the ball rolling or if passing boaters were
actually throwing money at it.
I intended to stop at Chirk before the aqueduct but the moorings
were in heavy shade and not realising quite how much further there was I
carried on and just around the bend you are faced with probably the second most
famous aqueduct in the UK along with a beautiful viaduct carrying the railway
immediately followed by the Welsh border and Chirk tunnel, it is quite a sight
and quite a welcome to Wales.
The rail Viaduct runs higher up than the Aqueduct and
gives splendid views between the arches as you cross.
Viaduct, Aqueduct and Tunnel in the distance
Looking across the valley between the viaduct arches
The Aqueduct is 70ft above the valley and the river Ceirog
and was opened in 1801, impressive stuff but you cannot see the Aqueduct structure
as you pass over it so I will hopefully stop on the return leg and take a look
at it from below, fortunately the viaduct makes up for that lack of view.
Looking out and down over the valley and river.
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Now I know where I am |
Just before the Tunnel at the end of the aqueduct .
I still cannot get my camera flash to operate in tunnels but
here’s me leaving it, this tunnel is single working again, only one boat
wide, and is 459 yards long built by Telford and has a towpath running through
as Telford thought ‘legging’ was dangerous and
undignified.
Legging was how the boatmen used to propel the boat through
tunnels without towpaths, two men lying on their backs across the roof of the
boat their heads side by side and their feet on the tunnel sides, they would
effectively walk along the tunnel sides pushing the boat through with their
legs and feet, doing the work of the horse who has gone off for a coffee, on
the longer tunnels ‘leggers’ were employed by the canal company to do this work
and speed up passage.
Once out of the tunnel I carried on through woodland and
moored for the night opposite Chirk Marina.
Still no Internet!
Tonights mooring
Totals Today: 6 miles : 2 locks : 1 aqueduct : 1 tunnel
Thursday 21st
I set off at 10am into very cold misty weather heading for Froncysyllte intending to stop
there and see if I could get internet and if not move on to Llangollen.
First I had to negotiate Whitehouse tunnel at 191 yards long
and single working it wasn’t going to be a problem.
All was going as normal as I began to enter, bow just inside
when suddenly a grinding noise from beneath the boat and the stern slid
sideways towards the left (non towpath) side of the portal and I ground to a
halt, I had hit something beneath the water and wasn’t sure what, I tired
gentle reverse but that did not work, I was about ¾ in and ¼ out so I walked
along the gunnel taking my centre line and clambered off onto the towpath, I
tried to pull the boat across but it wasn’t having that either, I got back on
board and walked along the other side of the boat until I could get some
purchase on the brickwork and leaning into it I managed to push the boat away
from its jammed position back to the centre of the channel where it seemed to
be ok again, back at the stern and with a slight sense of trepidation I applied
gentle forward throttle and off I went as if nothing had happened.
Onwards through very cold damp misty woodland I was soon
arriving at Froncysyllte but as I passed a moored boat the chap shouted ‘the
aqueduct (Pontcysyllte) is frozen over, you may not be able to go over it,
there’s a winding hole after the bridge’. Well that threw a spanner in the
works, I wasn’t sure how to proceed but went through the lift bridge and when I
got to the winding hole there was broken ice floating all over it, with the
aqueduct just ahead but not quite visible and no further moorings marked on my
guide book I decided I’d better wind (turn around) and head back to where the
visitor moorings were. So I winded and headed back through the lift bridge,
they take some winding up and down especially when you’ve only been through it
a few minutes before!
Once moored I tried the internet, no hope!
I was now in a bit of a quandary, I had to continue running
the engine for another couple of hours to charge the batteries and I was facing
the wrong way to go over the aqueduct and into Llangollen with the nearest
winding hole back further than where I had originally left from this morning,
it was cold and misty and I was a bit fed up, say........ahhhhh.
TEA!
After tea I thought ok, I’ll go on my bike into Llangollen
take my laptop, find a signal and all will be well with the world for today! I
hadn’t used the bike for a while so I began to check the tires and get it ready
when it started raining; I was a little more fed up, say...... ahhhhh..... poor
Alan.
So the batteries charged the bike ready the rain stopped, I
picked up my mobile wi-fi thingy to take with me and saw 4G available at one
bar strength!!! as soon as I moved it went back to 2G which is worthless, I
hovered it around and high up by the top of the cabin window in the left corner
the 4G signal re-appeared, just there, nowhere else! I rigged up a support for
it and powered up the laptop, amazingly it was a good signal, I downloaded the
stuff I needed myself and checked out a few things and then thought I’d try to
post on the blog, it was great all worked, pictures uploaded quickly I could
not believe it.
Travel today: 2 miles
: 1 Lift bridge (twice) : 1 Tunnel