Friday 7th June; Chirk tunnel (north) to Frankton Junction
With no need to get up early, and with the porthole bungs in place to try and stop us waking up at 5.30, we had a good night’s sleep. By the time we were up and about, 4 boats had been past. On a cloudy day it is really gloomy in the cutting.
It wasn't quite that dark! |
I thought that was Bournville, but I suppose Mondelez thinks it can say what it likes as it owns the brand now. |
Their website says they receive the cocoa beans from Ghana, wash and then roast them. So they don’t make actual chocolate here at all. Once we were ready to set off, we thought we’d follow a boat that had just left. But by the time we sorted ourselves out, there was a headlight visible at the other end of the tunnel. While we waited for that boat to arrive, we chatted to walkers. One asked what the 4th symbol on the tunnel board meant? As a red triangle (albeit the other way up) on a road sign indicates a warning, I suspect it means …
Beware of dragons!
Or at least give way .... |
Once the boat, which turned out to be two, had come through the tunnel we were off, on our own in the tunnel and across the aqueduct.
No more risk of dragons, we're in England now! |
No trains today |
The morning was cloudy and cool, with the usual cold wind. Chirk Bank was quiet, no oncoming boats to make life difficult round the bends or at Monks Bridge.
Monks Bridge |
Further on another garden has a variety of things to look at. It is no Charity Dock, but I do like the Wheelbarrow Man.
Beehives next door |
Not quite Charity Dock, but in better nick |
We pulled in before New Marton locks for lunch, then when we started again the sun had come out and it was a lovely afternoon. A boat was leaving the top lock as we approached, then we were on our own. We had hoped to moor for the night after bridge 4W, but a boat was smack in the middle of the mooring. The towpath was also extremely narrow, and a little way further was the almost impassable stretch we had noticed on our way up. And there were a lot of biting flies! So we carried on towards Frankton Junction, finding a nice little patch of sun just before bridge 1W.
We had booked passage down the Frankton locks for tomorrow,
but we were worried we would spend the rest of our time rushing to ‘do’ the
Monty and then back to Swanley Bridge in time to get home as planned. Perhaps we should reconsider? We'll make our minds up in the morning. Best-laid plans, and all that …
never mind. Then, the side hatch had been
open, and a pong began to drift in – a tractor had started slurry spreading
in the field over the hedge. Poo! The wifi signal was poor and intermittent as
well. A rather unsatisfactory end to the day.
8½ miles, Chirk tunnel and aqueduct, 2 locks
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