Blog
Saturday 24th September 2016 - Parkhead
Festival
Check out the Canal Places entry.
Friday 16th September 2016 - Waterfront
Wharf
Found a very pleasant mooring opposite a
Wetherspoon’s! Oh joy.
Tuesday 13th September 2016 - Bumblehole
Nature Reserve
Continued our journey having rerouted through
Walsall, down onto the New Main Line which connects
Birmingham to Wolverhampton. Then a diversion south
through the Netherton Tunnel. This was the last canal
tunnel, completed in 1858 and is 3072 yards long. It
boasts towpaths on both sides and once had gas
lighting! We emerge into a charming area known as the
Bumblehole Nature Reserve and moor up.
We were delighted to see a boat devoted to wine and
beer making moored up close bye. There is a junction
featuring the typical cast iron
bridges of unsurpassed
elegance. Compare the design
quality of these with the
brutalism of the M5 shown
earlier.
Friday 9th September 2016 - Walsall
Some oddities just catch your eye giving you to think
“You call this surviving?”
Monday 5th September 2016 -
Longwood Junction
There are times, mercifully rare, when you get to where
you’re going only to find that you can go no further.
Having arrived at the beginning of the Rushall Canal
where we planned to spend the night we found that the
two locks that mark the entrance were both closed for
major refurbishment of the lock gates. What a shame the
the Canal & River Trust omitted to include this in their
email notifications. A shamefaced CRT representative
said she would “mention it” when she got back to the
office. We spent the night under the watchful eye of the
security guard who was there, really, to make sure
nobody nicked CRT’s equipment. He was a charming
gentleman of far eastern appearance with a very limited
english vocabulary although I’m sure it includes “Stop
Thief!”. Tomorrow we retrace our watery ways.
Monday 29th August 2016 - IWA
Festival - Pelsall Junction
The Inland Waterways Association held its annual
festival at Pelsall Junction on the BCN. The canal is still
the Wyrley & Essington, will it never end? We have not
taken Wild Rose as they charge £35 for the moorings
over the three days of the festival whereas we can catch
the bus for free. But it was all very interesting, classic
boats, strange bling, dodgy jam jokes and interesting
people to talk to. For non boaters the word “butty”
refers to an unpowered boat towed behind the powered
craft to provide extra carrying capacity without the
fixed extra length that would be incompatible with locks
or, indeed, the twists and turns of the watery ways. And
it also means “sandwich”!
I seem to remember that the snake’s name is Henry.
Tuesday 23rd August 2016 - BCN -
Anglesey Basin
We have arrived in this quiet backwater where we
intend to stay for a few days. It is the furthest North you
can travel on the BCN. The small arm, of which this is
the terminus, was originally built to act as a water
feeder arm to the Wyrley & Essington Canal supplied
by the Chasewater Reservoir and we had given no
particular thought as to what the Reservoir might
consist of. So, having climbed up to the top of the
retaining dam, we were excited to see a flourishing
water sports centre, wildlife haven and Heritage
Railway.
This area abounds with closed collieries and dismantled
railways of which little or no signs remain apart from
trackpaths for walkers. But that emblem of the early and
burgeoning industrial revolution, the canal, that
remains.
Sunday 14th August 2016 - Battle of
the Somme
It is now 100 years since the death of my Great Uncle
Charles Catlin, Serjeant in the 11th Battalion Royal
Fusiliers. The Somme killed or wounded approx 420,000
British Soldiers.
Saturday 13th August 2016 - BCN
Whilst travelling between Smethwick and Oldbury the
BCN Old Main Line passes beneath the mighty M5 and
you find yourself amidst a forest of concrete columns
rising like some petrified forest with a canopy of never
ending noise. The contrast between this arterial
behemoth and the understated detailing of the canal, its
locks and bridges is brought sharply into focus. But
even in this unlikely environment the Heron hunts.
Saturday 16th July 2016 - Stratford
Canal
At the Birmingham end of the Stratford Canal, as you
approach Kings Norton Junction there is a curious thing
- a guillotine lock. Its fearsome medieval appearance
gives you cause to mentally check the boat licence is
paid before you pass under. And you wonder about its
purpose as there is no variation in water levels either
side.
Then you see the sign. One inch
variation! What were they thinking of?
Back in the day when canals were
individually owned, the various
companies jealously guarded their
water supplies and went to all sorts of
lengths to ensure that their competitors did not benefit
from free water. Hence a one inch level variation and a
guillotine lock.
Saturday 25th June 2016 - Grand
Union Canal
Went to Long Itchington for provisions. Nice village,
been around since the Doomsday Book won the Golden
Dagger Award and when, apparently, it was 20 times
bigger than Birmingham!
St.Wulfstan, Bishop of Worcester, was born at Long
Itchington in the early years of the 11th century.
Apparently he miraculously cured King Harold's
daughter. Its a great pity he couldn't do the same for the
King himself.
The church spire is of note in that there isn't one. There
was one but it fell down after being struck by lightning
in 1762 during a service. I would like to think that this is
the longest running “Church Spire Restoration Fund” in
history.
The really interesting thing is that Long Itch' will be the
home in 2169 of Jacob Von Hogflume (1864-1909) the
inventor of time travel. I know this because there is a
blue plaque commemorating
him. I would love to meet him to
find out whether, when he lived
(lives?) there, they had (have)
restored the spire?
Saturday 11th June 2016 - Grand Union
Canal
Went to Daventry, a nice quiet country market town,
another sleepy place in Northampton. A bit of shopping,
perhaps a coffee, maybe lunch at Wetherspoons. Ran
into bikers. Hoards of them, it was great. At first we
thought maybe it was the Daventry
Chapter of the Hells Angels. But
they kept on coming, bikes, trykes,
quads even
a side car
hearse!
There were
bikes parked up and down all the
streets together with market stalls
selling biker gear of all kinds.
Tattooed and bearded bikers in leather gear strode the
thoroughfares with their chicks
and often their children,
sometimes several…where do
they put them on the bike?
Wetherspoons was packed, left
early.
Wednesday 8th June 2016
After eight years of travelling around the network
including two years spent in the London area and a
short sojourn in Florence we are once again setting out
on a cruise. At the moment we are moored out in the
middle of nowhere working on the boat. When you live
on a boat there is always something to do! Now we need
to repaint it. Wild Rose is looking a bit shabby and
needs TLC. But it’s easy to be seduced by the
countryside, the calm vistas, glimpses of wild life, a
glass of wine. No, we’ll get on with the painting, Ah h
but it’s raining! Oh well, maybe tomorrow…
nb Wild Rose
Wandering the Watery Ways…
Saturday 23
nd
October 2016 –
Autherley Junction
After all our time on the BCN we are tired of the urban
environment and long for the countryside and the big
vistas. It's time to move back onto the New Main Line,
across to and down the Wolverhampton Flight of 21 locks.
A short dogleg along the Staffordshire and Worcester
Canal and then turn left.
We have returned to the very beginning of the Shropshire
Union Canal, the fabled "Shroppie" which is to be our
home for the winter…we are content.
Friday 30
th
September 2016 – Hawne
Basin
We moor up for a day or two before continuing along the
Dudley No. 2 Canal towards Halesowen. These days this
section is really just an arm terminating at Hawne Basin
where we shall leave the boat for a week while we venture
into the wilds of Scotland to visit our son Stuart and
Virginia, his betrothed. But before we reach the Basin we
must pass through Gosty Hill Tunnel (557 yards). Of
course with a name like that it has to be haunted, but the
fact is that just about all the canal tunnels are haunted.
With the working practices of the day there were many
fatalities during tunnelling. I have not seen any figures for
Gosty but I remember reading that the Blisworth Tunnel on
the Grand Union Canal claimed 50 lives! Anyway I have
prepared a photo trip through Gosty that you will find in
“Canal Places". The tunnel is very narrow, it is said that the
old boaters just set the throttles and retired to their cabins
as the boat made its own way. At the start the roof is quite
high but reduces as you progress until the bricks press
down upon you. This is no place for the claustrophobic.
For the record it has only one ventilation shaft the top of
which is known locally as the Pepper Pot and ideally
situated in some lucky person’s
front garden. Now once upon a time
the Dudley No. 2 continued beyond
Hawne Basin to join the Worcester
and Birmingham Canal routing
through another tunnel, the Lapal.
By all accounts this was even more
restricted than Gosty and much longer at 3795 yards.
Mercifully for the claustrophobic this tunnel was closed in
1917 after a major roof collapse. Naturally there is a group
of enthusiasts clamouring for restoration although nobody
knows what the condition of the tunnel is, doubtless
because nobody is foolish enough to venture in.
Sunday 25
th
September 2016 –
Bumblehole Nature Reserve
We are back at the Bumblehole Nature Reserve. The name
"Bumblehole" derives from the noise made by a pumping
engine. The reserve has at its centre a deep depression with
a pond at the bottom, all reclaimed from an abandoned
colliery. There is limited access now on the grounds of
safety but when the colliery was in operation this pumping
engine, sited in the depression (or hole), ran constantly to
clear water from the workings. The noise it made sounded
like "bum...bum...BUM...bum...bum...BUM.." and so on. I
hope I haven't offended your delicate sensibilities but that's
the way it is…