I hadn't gone far, just cleared the private moorings and rounded the bend, when I was greeted with this sight.
His stern pin had pulled out and he was adrift across the canal, I pulled over, tied up and set off towards him with my lump hammer in hand. I arrived at the boat as a lady boater walking her dog arrived from the other direction, she offered to help so it didn't take long to re-secure him, hopefully it would hold a bit longer this time.
He's fixed, I'm off again. |
I didn't have far to travel and having passed the next batch of residential moorings I was soon arriving at Roundham lock (42) where I was happy to see a boat just leaving the lock so having seen me they left the gate open and I was able to slide straight in, then having emptied the lock I was happy to see a boat waiting to come up so I was able to slide out again, little moments of unexpected extra happiness, we all enjoy them J
He's also happy as he didn't have to open the bottom gate, win win. |
Passing bridge 227 where an attempted 'sympathetic' repair had failed miserably not only in blending in to the existing but also with parts of the repair already fallen apart.
As I said a short distance to travel and I soon spotted the mooring and slotted in behind Karl's boat.
Total Travel : 2 miles : 1 lock
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