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My new blog address is .............http://dreamboat123.wordpress.com
This looks more promising
Looking down onto the Great Ouse from the aqueduct No barrier !! We moored up in Cosgrove, which was a delightful village.
Immediately south-east of the village the canal crosses the valley of the river Great Ouse on an embankment and aqueduct known as the Cosgrove Iron Trunk Aqueduct. The river was initially crossed on the level, with four temporary locks lowering the canal from the south-east, and five raising it from the river towards the north-west (the top lock of these is still in place). The temporary locks were used as a means of getting the canal open to through traffic by 1800 (this river crossing and the tunnel at Blisworth being the only two gaps by that year). However, it was always intended that the river should be crossed by aqueduct, as the locks were wasteful of water, time-consuming and the river in flood in winter could prevent through passage. A brick aqueduct was built, but collapsed in 1808, after which the locks were re-opened. It was replaced by the present Cosgrove aqueduct, built of cast iron, and opened on 22 January 1811.
This was the short cut to the pub ...............
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Sunset on the Grand Union |
A little gem of a cottage |
We worked out a system of going through the 'down' locks stopping the boats just beyond the gates and then we could both get off and close the gates behind us. Simples! |
The owner was having problems with bees that were boring into the mahogany on the decks |
Fenny Stratford Lock |
They get everywhere! |
He looked like he was meditating...... Om!! Either that of he was just really hot like the rest of us. But then I managed to get these shots..... |
The GU around Milton Keynes was much more rural than expected |
Sorry this is in the wrong place but I won't risk deleting it!!!
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Woody's Vegetarian Cafe just beyond the footbridge where I spent a couple of hours over a relaxed lunch |
The interior of Woody's |
Residential Basin |
The view of the canal from the Cafe |
Here it is again! |
And again! Not where I wanted it to go |
Lock 66 by the Paper Mill Just before the lock moored at a layby for Tesco's was a boat we had met on the K&A at Sulhampstead Swing Bridge. Leaning out of the side hatch was Ron so I called across to say hello but thought no more of it. I entered the lock he joined me to help. We talked about where we had met previously and compared our journeys since. Ron had been up the Thames and around London but in a slightly different sequence but the chances of meeting up again were really remote. I had arranged for my boat to be surveyed so that its safety certificate could be issued. This was required as it is now 3 years old and my licence due for renewal. I did not have far to go that day and arranged with Ron to meet up later. We have been travelling together ever since, we are a team that works really well. He has a boat that is 90 years old and was used as a barge on the Thames. She is a heavy old girl, 72 foot long and full of character, weighing in at approaching 40 tons. Anyway, the surveyor happily gave me my safety certificate and also recommended a guy in Cowroast Marina who could fix my tiller which was damaged entering a lock a week previously. So Ron and I moved on to Cowroast and moored there until Monday morning when I could have the work done on the boat. We passed through Berkhampstead on the way. I had planned to stop there following a recommendation but the canal was right next to the railway and there were no quiet moorings. We were having problems with water depths as we neared the summit of the Grand Union at Tring. Sometimes we needed to juggle with the locks to refill the pounds between locks which had emptied due to passing traffic. Then with levels sufficiently restored we could set off, usually very early to try to avoid the very high daytime temperatures. Blogger playing up again. Trying to put photo of Port of Berkhampstead in here with the caption 'Delusions of grandeur, I'm afraid' Cow Roast is on the site of a Romano-British settlement close to the route of Akeman Street. Archeological finds suggest it was occupied as late as the 5th Century, although the byway through the Chiltern Hills would have been an important conduit throughout the Roman occupation. Subsequently it was known as a drovers' route with the area around the present day Cow Roast providing grazing. So the name is thought to be derived from Cow Rest With some brute force applied to fix my tiller, Ron and I cruised on northwards, passing the Wendover Arm and the Aylesbury Arm (due to re-open next month after a canal bank collapse). After a very long, hot day we stopped just before Linslade in a relatively cool, shaded spot. Tara had not been very well for the last few days and the usual way to correct the problem did not seem to be working. Combined with the heat, she was not a happy puppy. So I took her to the vets in Leighton Buzzard and after a lengthy investigation, including blood tests, vaccinations and a host of medicines she is now showing signs of recovery.
Is it significant when you are asked if your dog is insured when you visit a new vet or am I being a sync again? Fortunately she is insured!
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The lock emptying |
The boat seemed a long way down. I had to extend my centre rope to 'walk' the boat into the lock |
Strong currents whilst the lock filled |
Ta Da! Simples |
Wayne at work.....a rare example of where I stayed on board |
Amazing decking |
Thought this was going to be another Huf Haus but it turned out to be a glass-built extension. The top floor was an artist's studio with the kitchen downstairs. And in contrast.............. |
Time for a cuppa whilst these chaps from CRT carried out some repairs |
So tall |
Some amazing bark patterns |
This one looked as if it had been signed |