Back to Merry Hill
2024年11月2日, イングランド ⋅ ☁️ 13 °C
With seven locks to ascend, we opened the blinds that morning and saw the best sight; a volunteer lockie! He called over to see whether we wanted a hand and we jumped at the offer. A quick breakfast and we were casting off the ropes. We made it up the locks in no time and moored up at the Merry Hill embankment.
Will fetched Martha and parked her nearby at the Waterfront car park where there's CCTV. It was a difficult night for Leo with all the fireworks going off. They've been going off for weeks but being the Saturday before bonfire night the noise bangs were particularly frequent and went on late. A smog formed in the air and hung around to the following day.もっと詳しく
Return to Netherton Church Hill
2024年11月3日, イングランド ⋅ ☁️ 12 °C
We cruised to Parkhead services. Will left Vicky to fill with water and empty the rubbish while he went off to fetch Martha. Vicky would take Rainboat to the bottom of Netherton Church Hill and Will would park Martha on the industrial estate again. That was the plan. When Will returned to where he'd parked Martha, all that remained was broken glass from her window. He called Vicky and the police. A recorded message told him to report the crime online. He returned and we numbly went through the motions, entering details into police forms, then cruising on to our previous mooring spot at Netherton Church Hill.
We stayed for several days coming to terms with what had happened. We felt bereft. We'd lived in Martha for years and had so many adventures. Whilst we hadn't left many things in her, many of the things we'd left were tied up in those memories. Sadness, anger, disbelief and numbness all washed over us.
The police called and got a few more details from Will before sending through a crime number, which we passed on to our insurance company.
Whiskers had been with us for 3 weeks now and had been out for little walks on his harness. The towpath was narrow here with brambles, shrubs and trees close by for him to hide in. He is very nervous of dogs and of people he doesn't know. He is wearing a bluetooth tracker so we let him go off by himself. He was cautious and came back after a little while, which was a really good sign. Unfortunately on another foray he got chased by a dog. He escaped easily enough but stayed away for a long time. When it got dark Vicky went out calling and he came trotting towards her mewing💞 Indoors he is gaining confidence, but Leo will bark whenever he sees him so we're using the dinette cushions to block him from view and he seems happy enough for the moment. We are so happy with how he is doing.
With the season cooling we'd been keeping our fire on low most of the time. It does a great job of heating the living saloon and dinette but we less so with the bathroom and bedroom. To keep condensation under control we open the bedroom portholes and put the radiators on for an hour each morning. Only the Eberspacher central heating control was showing a fault; we'd not got enough diesel left! Luckily the heating draws fuel from a higher point in the tank than the propulsion outlet so we could still travel. We also had a spare 20l in a jerry can so used this to tide us over. We used the folding trolley we'd bought back in Stratford to wheel the empty diesel and petrol cans to the BP on Pedmore Road about 15 minutes walk away and refilled them.もっと詳しく
Hawne Basin
2024年11月6日〜7日, イングランド ⋅ ☁️ 12 °C
Needing diesel quite urgently we cruised through Bumble Hole and turned right at Windmill End Junction. Vicky called ahead to Hawne Basin which is run by the Coombeswood Canal Trust. We had planned for this to be our home base when we first moved on to Rainboat after our five year European tour but Covid changed our plans and instead we spent nearly 3 years at a good friend's farm in Northumberland. Having had a break from travelling we were raring to go when we moved aboard in May 2023.
It turned out we wouldn't make it by Hawne chandler's 3pm closing time but Dee the caretaker invited us to stay the night and get fuel in the morning. The basin is at a dead end and to get to it we needed to travel through Gosty Hill Tunnel, much of which is very low and very narrow. There was no towpath so Vicky took the dogs indoors with all the lights on, hoping Tiger wouldn't be too nervous. No such luck!
The basin entrance is via an arched brick bridge, one boat wide, set at 90° to the canal. Despite there being a winding hole opposite, it required a lot of reversing and straining at the tiller to squeeze Rainboat in! Dee was waiting for us and hauled us in adjacent to the filling pump when we threw her Rainboat's ropes. There are a lot of residential boats at Hawne and owners' fees are reduced if they take on maintenence, gardening or other tasks, so it's a close community with people who care about the place they live. The only problem is that dogs aren't allowed off lead within the compound. This made it difficult for Leo. Dee let Vicky, Leo and Tiger out through the locked gates where we walked alongside a quiet industrial estate road to get to the towpath and the dogs could go off lead. There were walks on both side of the canal with paths leading up a wooded hillside but the pups were pretty tired from the journey. It took three rings of the bell for Dee to let Vicky back in so it was rather awkward.
We spent a quiet night and were ready for the chandlery when it opened at 10am. We were shocked to find diesel was 10p cheaper than the advertised 88p per litre for those filling boats! We bought a plaque to say we'd survived the Gosty Hill Tunnel, thanked Dee and steered carefully out of the basin.もっと詳しく

Vicky 'n' Will's TravelsShe was lovely, we'd probably have stayed longer if it wasn't so difficult with the dogs.

Vicky 'n' Will's TravelsNo thank you! No doubt residents build up a knack for it but it's not easy!
Gosty Hill Tunnel
2024年11月7日, イングランド ⋅ ☁️ 11 °C
After leaving Hawne Basin we wanted to visit the Big Pet Store down the hill so we moored just a few hundred metres along the canal. Vicky attached a box to the trolley and loaded up on cat food, dog food and a few treats a brush for Whiskers' long hair and Christmas presents for her family's two dogs, Lenny and Elsie. She was like a kid in a sweetshop!
Our mooring was close to the road so we trundled along to the start of Gosty Hill Tunnel where the towpath ended. It was one of those rare spots where people wouldn't be walking directly past our windows. There were lots of low shrubs and small trees around and Whiskers hopped off straight away.
We want Whiskers to have his freedom but do worry about him when he's away from the boat. A couple of hours after dark Vicky went out to see if she could find him. His eyes reflected the torchlight from atop a 10ft wall, which itself was set back from a 4ft wall with swathes of brambles between them. He mewed pathetically and didn't come when Vicky called. She got togged up in boots, overtrousers and a thick coat and took the step stool with her. With some difficulty she stood wobbling on the stool at the bottom of the wall, arms outstretched encouraging Whiskers to come to her. He made a little effort, then turned away and returned to eat whatever poor creature he'd managed to catch! Nearing bed time he was still on top of the wall. Feeling stupid but nonetheless wanting him back on board Vicky got togged up again, only to find him waiting to be let in when she opened the back door! Fun and games eh? 😂もっと詳しく
Back to Bumble Hole
2024年11月9日, イングランド ⋅ ☁️ 8 °C
Will gallantly took Tiger and Leo over the top of the Gosty Hill so they wouldn't be scared, leaving Vicky to enjoy the claustrophobic cruise through the tunnel!
For those of you with access to Facebook you can see a video of Vicky's journey through Gosty Hill Tunnel here: https://www.facebook.com/share/v/1KFuCaTs9g/
(Unfortunately at 3:30 it was too long for Find Penguins).
Vicky was due to return to the North East for four nights so we decided to base ourselves at Bumble Hole again. It has so many different walks for the dogs, good access to shops and a friendly visitor centre. The plan had been for Vicky to drive Martha but because of the theft Will walked with her to the top of the Warren's Hall Nature Reserve where she caught the X8 direct to Birmingham and took the train.
While she was gone Will made friends with the boaters in front and behind, Pete and Ally. They came round for a cuppa and Ally fell in love with Tiger Lilly 🥰もっと詳しく
At the car wash, Oldbury
2024年11月17日, イングランド ⋅ 🌧 8 °C
The day after Vicky's return from the North East we cast off the mooring ropes and began making our way towards Birmingham once again. From there the plan is to travel to Coventry for Christmas. We couldn't have stayed longer had we wanted to because the Peaky Blinder film crew were returning to Bumble Hole. Signposts and benches were being removed as we left and access was restricted for boats and visitors.
Our first obstacle was Netherton Tunnel. Will had cruised through it solo before, but this time Vicky was able to carry Tiger and Leo in their bags on foot so it was less stressful for Tiger. She doesn't get travel sick but she does have a lot of anxiety when she's on anything moving. We've considered asking a vet to prescribe a sedative but having researched it, Vicky bought some calming chews containing L-tryptophan, L- Theanine and Thiamine, which aid the body's production of serotonin, GABA and dopamine. We gave Tiger half a chew alongside a herbal oil with her breakfast and a spray as we set off. She seemed to be calmer so we'll keep up this routine alongside behavioural support and see how she does.
Netherton Tunnel is wide enough for two boats to pass each other and has a towpath on either side, though one is currently fenced off. Vicky had forgotten how wet it was and regretted not wearing her wellies as she sploshed through deep puddles as wide as the path. The head torch provided enough light to see the puddles were but not how deep they were. It was a little unnerving not knowing where your foot would land. Alongside the daylight at the end of the tunnel we could see the headlight of another boat when we entered. It seemed to take ages to reach it but passing it in Rainboat went without a hitch.
Emerging at the north portal we passed under Tividale Aqueduct which carries the Birmingham Canal Navigation Old Mainline. We then took a right at the Dudley Port T Junction, leaving Dudley Canal and entering the BCN New Mainline. After a short distance we took another right at Albion Junction on to the BCN Gower Branch, where we found ourselves facing the hill we'd just journeyed underneath.
It seemed a bit rough around here, with men on motorbikes with numberplates painted over riding on the towpath and a 3 year old wandering past the locks by himself. Vicky kept a close eye on him and tried to ask him if there was a grownup nearby until eventually a man that looked like a relative came in to view and followed him 😒
At the Brades Hall T Junction we entered the BCN Old Mainline, which we'd passed under when we first exited Netherton Tunnel. Vicky was so glad Will was in charge of navigating; there were far too many junctions involved today!
We attempted to moor several times but the banks were either silted up or too overgrown with lilacs and birch saplings. Thankfully the official mooring bollards adjacent to Arnold Clarke were accessible, though the radio blasting out over the car lot was a near constant accompaniment to our stay.
Whiskers hopped off as soon as we arrived and it began to rain. His tracker came in handy when close to bedtime it helped Vicky find him trying to keep dry under a Holly bush near Arnold Clarke's car wash. We treated ourselves to fish, a salad wrap and chips from Mr Vinegar's, though Will is rather more fond of the Black Country red chips than Vicky is.
The following morning we opened the blinds to discover our surroundings covered in snow! What a treat! We took a toddle around Oldbury town centre but it seemed rather tired and run down. We did like the knife angel outside Sandwell Council buildings though. It is made of over 100,000 siezed blades and has been touring the UK for several years to highlight the dangers of knife crime while acting as a memorial to those that have lost their lives to knife violence. In December it will move on to Perth for a month.
https://www.britishironworkcentre.co.uk/the-kni…もっと詳しく
The Navigation & Titford Pools
2024年11月20日, イングランド ⋅ 🌙 1 °C
This cruise was all about visiting our 9th Silver Propeller location; Titford Pools.
Off we set on the Birmingham Old Main Line until we got to a section that ran directly underneath the M5. The weather was frosty but bright and the light seemed to enhance the feeling of 'otherness' in this covered microclimate. We emerged from under the motorway by turning right at Oldbury Junction on to the Titford Canal. Here we entered a flight of 6 locks called either the Oldbury Locks or the Titford Locks depending on which map you look at.
At the top and final lock we reached the Grade II listed Titford Pumphouse, now the headquarters of the Birmingham Canal Navigation Society. The stretch between here and the feeder pools at the end of the branch is the highest navigable canal in the West Midlands system at 156m above sea level. It is second highest in the country, beaten only by the Rochdale Canal at 180m.
On the other side of the pumphouse was the Spon Lane / Tat Bank Branch. We'd hoped to explore it but signs stated it was unavigable. Carrying on, Rainboat's hull scraped against the occasional silt bank that had built up due to infrequent dredging.
Further on we passed another Grade II listed building; Langley Maltings. Sadly its skeletal roof beams protruded from the red brick bulk of its body, owing to a fire in 2009.
Passing the short Whiteheath Branch to the right, we headed straight up the Causeway Green Branch. Young trees and shrubs hid the Lower Titford Pool until we turned right into it, at which point a wonderful blue expanse of water opened up. The sun shone brightly, presenting everything in vibrant colour and casting rippling reflections onto the beige grey concrete of the M5. Huge cylindrical stantions rose from the pool and carried the massive motorway bridge overhead. It felt a bit surreal and quite a thrill. Exiting this pool we backtracked and turned down the Whiteheath Branch to the Upper Titford Pool. This was smaller and had a far more rural feel, being surrounded by reeds. We tried mooring but couldn't get far enough in to the bank due to silt.
It had been a tiring journey and was well past lunch time. We therefore pulled in shortly after getting back on to the Titford Arm, beside The Navigation pub, where Will went for a bite to eat. It wasn't particularly busy and the friendly landlord and lady were particularly keen for him to bring the dogs in, saying they could happily run around off the lead. Vicky deemed Leo too tired and likely to misbehave so he just took Tiger, who had a fun time being the centre of attention for once!もっと詳しく

Vicky 'n' Will's Travels😂 It's too hot most days but I was very thankful I had it that day!
Engine Arm with Vicky
2024年11月21日, イングランド ⋅ ☀️ 3 °C
More snow fell and lay overnight. It improved the scenery but we were extra careful when walking over the slippery bricks and lock gates when cruising back down the Titford Arm. At Oldbury Junction we turned right on to the Birmingham Old Mainline to continue our journey towards the city centre. The waterway wove in and out under the M5. Within and a matter of 50m it took us underneath a West Coast Mainline viaduct then over the New Mainline Canal via the Stewart Aqueduct, whilst all three were bridged by the motorway!
Shortly afterwards we passed Spon Lane Junction and the bridge Will had got the canoe and boat wedged underneath. From here we retraced the route he had taken out of the city while Vicky had been up north, ending up at the visitor mooring spot at the end of the Engine Arm. The weather was cold, snowy then wet during our stay, which meant few of the long term residents were out and about. Those we did meet were friendly and a couple remembered Will and the dogs from the last time they visited.もっと詳しく

旅行者
Aliens !!! Bright light in sky sending beam to earth. What may materialise, I wonder :)

Vicky 'n' Will's TravelsHa ha, who knows? Either that or I need to give the camera lens a wipe 😳😅

Vicky 'n' Will's TravelsMany of them were, whereas the others are just stored there permanently for their owners to visit or take out as they wish.
The Roundhouse, Birmingham
2024年11月25日, イングランド ⋅ ⛅ 8 °C
It was an uneventful journey from the Engine Arm to central Birmingham. We moored alongside other boats a little way out of the centre, next to some low rise residences, where it was a bit quieter for the furries.
Will visited the Roundhouse Distillery for lunch and was rewarded with a delicious funghi pizza and a gin created in the little copper still on the first floor.
For years Vicky has been thinking of getting a Tree of Life tattoo. Recently she'd been looking for a tattoo artist that could do it in the style she wanted. She had finally found Charley who works at Vivid Ink in Birmingham and specialises in watercolour style tattoos. There was some confusion with the timing of the appointment and Charley originally thought Vicky had a design she could copy but once all this was ironed out, the experience exceeded expectations. Charley spent over an hour designing the tree with Vicky to get it just right, then two hours inking it on to her arm. Vicky was overjoyed with the result. She picked up a chippy tea on the way back to Rainboat and couldn't stop chattering to Will, who was equally happy about it!
The following day we were low on diesel (we've had the stove on a lot!). Just a few hundred metres away, between the Distillery and canal was a small building with a chandlery that sold diesel. Vicky walked the dogs down and pulled Rainboat in when Will arrived. The place was supposed to be open between 09:30 and noon but we had to call the number displayed on the closed door to get someone to open up. The guy was super grumpy and charged £1:46pl ! Nearly double the price we paid at Hawne Basin.
It seemed relatively quiet near the Distillery so we pulled Rainboat back a few lengths and tied her up. The last time we were in Birmingham the library had closed certain sections due to the Conservative Party conference. Vicky had never seen the Secret Garden on the 7th floor, so we had an afternoon stroll to visit it. It didn't disappoint! There are so few places in Europe that have such a wide open area so high up in the centre of a big city. To have a garden growing there is extra special.
Later on we were feeling indulgent (possibly still on a high from Vicky's tatoo). Will had enjoyed his pizza at the Roundhouse Distillery so much we returned for an evening meal and bought a flight of gins to try. The staff were friendly and our food was cooked quickly in the wood fired pizza oven whose flames could be seen roaring behind the bar separating the kitchen from the tables.もっと詳しく
The Roundhouse, Birmingham pt2
2024年11月27日, イングランド ⋅ ☀️ 5 °C
Among the many useless Facebook adverts, one popped up to say that Wildlife Photographer of the Year would be exhibiting in Birmingham Museum and Art Gallery. Vicky had seen many of the winning images online but jumped at the chance to view them printed large and displayed. It took three attempts to find the right entrance in this large building but it was well worth it when we did!
The Frankfurt Christmas Market had been open since the 1st November so after the exhibition we perused the stalls. Will was in the festive spirit and enjoyed the atmosphere. Vicky was more of a grinch and thought there was far less variety than in years gone by and all very commercial. Will sampled a vegan bratwürst which neither of us had seen before. The sausage tasted very much like a hot dog and the toppings of sauerkraut, senf and crispy onion bits made us all nostalgic about our time in Germany ☺️
Vicky had eyed up mouthwatering cakes and pastries every time she had passed EL&N; a new café near the bullring. We were feeling indulgent today so went in and she had a vegan chocolate cake with raspberry filling as well as her first bubble tea. Very sweet and very yummy 😋
Later on Will looked after the dogs on Rainboat while Vicky went on a photography walk to try and capture the Christmas lights. It was a really enjoyable last day!もっと詳しく
Farmers Bridge & Aston locks, Erdington
2024年11月28日, イングランド ⋅ ☁️ 4 °C
The journey between central Birmingham and Erdington was one of the toughest we've tackled. There are 13 Farmers Bridge locks and we'd been advised by the CRT and others that it wasn't safe to stay between these and the 11 Aston Locks.
Crossing the four way Old Turn Junction by the Sealife Centre we entered the Birmingham and Fazeley Canal and met the lovely Colin and Mick; CRT volunteers who would help us down the next 13 locks 😊
On the principle of 'you don't ask you don't get', Will had popped into the CRT office at Cambrian Wharf when we'd gone to empty our toilet the other day. The person behind the desk had said that volunteers had stopped for winter but they'd ring around and see if anyone would be willing to help. We were very grateful!
We began later than we'd hoped because some locks were being repaired and only opened at 11am. Colin and Mick were friendly and joked about with us but their help was invaluable. With Will driving, Vicky going ahead to set the locks and them working Rainboat through and closing up afterwards, we completed the 13 in an hour and a half without feeling too knackered.
The flight was really interesting, travelling underneath buildings and roads with rather a lot of grafitti on the walls. We thanked and said goodbye to Colin and Mick who were off for a well earned visit to the pub. We then took turns to eat lunch on the go while making our way towards the Aston flight of 11 locks. While descending these Will spotted several 'drug benches' where dealers were waiting to sell their gear. Vicky worried about a young woman dressed in a full length zebra stripe coat, sitting by herself, but didn't have the confidence to ask her if she was ok. 😪
Will had to work the last two locks by himself as Vicky had run out of energy. The sun was low and we were both pretty cold but we carried on for a while to get further away from the dodgier parts. Mooring up on a tree lined towpath with grass for the dogs was a relief and Will still had the energy to collect a Chinese takeaway for us!
After dark we heard some guys talking loudly outside, saying Rainboat's name. We kept quiet and they moved on after a bit, but when Vicky took the dogs out with the torch later on there were shouts from up the towpath. The next morning we saw two burned out motorbikes that weren't there before and made a hasty exit. Nothing had happened to us but we didn't want to hang around for a second night!もっと詳しく

旅行者
This looks strange. Is that part of the canal on the left with the pillars or what?

Vicky 'n' Will's TravelsSorry for the late reply Jane, it's an overflow pound so yes, quite a big expanse of water with pillars and a building on top!
Dog and Doublet, Bodymoor Heath
2024年11月30日, イングランド ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C
There were 'only' 11 locks to do between Erdington and Bodymoor Heath. We were getting ready to leave when Will spotted a barge towing a butty coming up behind us. They would take an extremely long time descending the locks so we cheekily made a quick get away and nipped in front of them.
The weather was good and our spirits lifted as we saw our surroundings gradually change from the built up urban environment to wide open agricultural fields with denuded oak trees dotted about.
We moored just before the Dog and Doublet pub and despite the constant white noise from the M42 the rural surroundings felt relaxing. Will nipped in to the pub and had a veggie burger for lunch. They were really friendly and the food was good. The following day was 1st December and Will donned his santa jumper and hat 🎅😳 While walking the dogs along the towpath we came accross a Christmas display of reindeer and swans on the opposite bank. They were courtesy of the couple who had just moved in to one of the lockside cottages and opened up a little coffee shop using a converted horse box in their back garden! There wasn't anything vegan but Will had an espresso and a yummy mince pie with crumble topping.
Come tea time we left the dogs and went to the pub for a meal. When opening the door a little black cat darted out. The bartender was really chatty, making us feel welcome and relaxed. She assured us that the cat (who belonged to a customer) nips in and out as she wants. A high proportion of the customers seemed to be regulars who had brought their dogs with them. We think many were from the long term moorings further down the canal. By chance we sat at the table beside the cat's owner and got chatting. Pretty the 7 month old kitten returned and enjoyed strokes from everyone. Vicky enjoyed playing with her and the bell on Will's santa hat. The whiskey soaked butternut tart was really good and Will was raving about his lamb shank. It was a really enjoyable evening.
There weren't any shops nearby but the pub was happy for us to use their car park for a Sainsbury's delivery; the first we've had since moving on board. It turned out the driver's parents lived on a boat and she delivered to quite a few so she parked as close as she could to the canal and gave us a call when she arrived. Brilliant stuff 😁
We tried to return for an evening meal on Tuesday as 'Pete's Wok Kitchen' was advertised on this day. We were disappointed when we arrived and were told that he'd normally be there but wasn't on this occasion. All they could offer was some pork scratchings 😐 Vicky fetched the dogs in and we had a drink before walking back to Rainboat, where Will cooked up some mushroom burgers and chips. Thank goodness for that Sainsbury's delivery and Will's efficiency in the galley!もっと詳しく
Tamworth, Coventry Canal
2024年12月4日, イングランド ⋅ ☁️ 7 °C
We've reached the time of year when the weather forecast dictates when we travel. With fewer favourable days, we tend to do longer journeys. We made good distance today as there were only 5 locks; three at the beginning while we were still on the Birmingham and Fazeley Canal then two at the end, after we'd turned right at Fazeley Junction on to the Coventry Canal. We passed Drayton Manor and Market Drayton. The latter is apparently a nice place to visit but we had to pass on this occasion as Vicky had a last minute hospital appointment in Gateshead and was getting the train from Tamworth on Friday.
Our Eberspacher heater (powering the central heating) has stopped working. Will diagnosed a fault and spoke to the company, who sent out a replacement part for £154 😬 Will had a really tough time fitting it, but when it was complete, the system came up with another fault! The company recommended getting a professional who had diagnostic software to look at it so Will called Ian Morgan who is based at Glascote Boatyard. We moored up right outside the basin but the towpath was one wet, muddy mess and we were losing the battle to stop our floor becoming one. Ian was due to check the Eberspacher on Wednesday, but on Thursday his wife sent a message saying he was ill and all his appointments for the week were cancelled.
The day before Vicky left we walked to a nearby newsagents to pick up an ebay parcel and had lunch at a Greene King pub; the Amington Inn. It was a large venue and being December it was nearly full with people having festive meetups. There were too few staff for the number of tables so we were left waiting for nearly an hour with a toddler screaming and jumping on the bench next to us 😏
On Vicky's return we ventured into Tamworth town centre. It was a bit run down with empty shops but there was enough to keep us entertained. We especially liked Tamworth Castle and its grounds which are maintained as parkland, with the River Anker flowing through them. The castle was closed but we climbed the path up to it and there were some great views.
While taking in the sights Will got a call from Ian the Eberspacher engineer. He'd trudged along the muddy towpath to where we had been moored but we'd shuffled along the canal a few hundred metres to escape the mud. We hightailed it back to Rainboat and Ian programmed a hard reset with his laptop which did the trick! He reckoned some air had got into the fuel line. Whislt Will's repair had solved the initial problem, it required the software to tell the unit it was safe to run 🥴 It cost £90 but we were relieved to have central heating again.
With Christmas fast approaching we spent part of our last day walking the 25 minutes to the Ventura Retail Park to get some present shopping in. Being on the move with only a boat for transport does necessitate a bit of extra time researching which of the shops within walking distance might have what we need. Thankfully Tamworth provided nearly everything on our list.もっと詳しく
Atherstone bottom lock
2024年12月10日, イングランド ⋅ ☁️ 6 °C
We set off towards Atherstone Lock flight knowing it was closed for scheduled repairs. The journey was quite long but enjoyable and we moored with a few other boats near the bottom lock in preparation for it opening.
It was a scenic countryside spot with ploughed fields and misty mornings. Vicky must have caught the flu bug on her train journey back from Newcastle because the symptoms came on while we were staying here. Will felt a little run down but had thankfully been vaccinated so escaped the full blown experience.もっと詳しく

旅行者
Looking at the date 10/12/24 his birthday is one day before mine :) Happy belated Birthday Leo

Vicky 'n' Will's Travels
Aww, happy belated birthday to you too Jane! 🥂 Leo's is on the 13th; a few days after we arrived ☺️
Atherstone Visitor Moorings
2024年12月14日, イングランド ⋅ ☁️ 6 °C
Vicky's flu meant she would rather have stayed tucked up in bed than move on but we'd arranged to meet our friends Jeremy, Lynn, Wayne and Eileen for lunch the following day so she dosed herself up on cocodamol and clung on to the tiller with the dogs while Will worked us through the first 6 locks of the Atherstone flight. We stopped at the visitor moorings between locks 6 and 5 within easy walking distance of the pub. It was a little noisy from nearby roads and a railway but pleasant enough.
The meetup didn't go quite as planned. Vicky stayed home and Will went to The Anchor as had been agreed on WhatsApp. When the staff knew nothing about a table booked for six he called Jeremy. Jeremy was sat at the table he'd booked in the King's Head 10 minutes drive away! Meanwhile, Wayne was enquiring about a table in another King's Head! Jeremy drove and picked Will up while Wayne and Eileen drove to the right King's Head and all was well in the end. It turned out Will had gone to the pub that was agreed on Whatsapp but Jeremy, who lived locally had misremembered and booked the other one 😂
Vicky spent the next few days resting while Will explored Atherstone. It was a lovely little town with charity shops and a super hippy shop selling jewellery and crystals. Hopefully Vicky will get to see it when we come back this way after Christmas.もっと詳しく
Nuneaton
2024年12月16日, イングランド ⋅ ☁️ 11 °C
Our focus now was to get to Coventry for a family get together on 21st. With this goal in mind and Vicky still not 100% the days and places became a bit of a blur. Some of you might notice the photos for this post were accidentally added to the previous post - apologies!
It was quite a long journey with a stop for water and a stop at the road bridge nearest to Dobbies to buy some Christmas presents. As with a couple of other garden centres we've visited, Dobbies only seemed set up for visitors in cars and it was a decent walk along country roads with no pavements to get there.
When we moored at Nuneaton, Vicky got to work wrapping presents while Will posted cards and picked up a few last minute things in town. We are hoping to be able to explore Nuneaton more when we come back this way, but as it inevitably does, Christmas preparation had taken over!もっと詳しく

Vicky 'n' Will's TravelsI reckon he knows he shouldn't be on the table and is preparing to be grumpy for being lifted off 😂

Vicky 'n' Will's TravelsHappy New Year Jane! Christmas was lovely, I'll try and upload the post soon 😊
Coventry Canal Basin
2024年12月19日, イングランド ⋅ ⛅ 5 °C
We seemed to have been heading towards the basin at the end of Coventry Canal for ages but today we finally reached it!
The channel branched into two prongs and initially there didn't seem to be room to moor. There were laminated 'No Mooring' signs tied to some mooring rings and a stretch of private wharf. Will scoped out a space on the left prong and winded Rainboat before backing her in. It was a dead end so we had a bit of privacy with nobody needing to walk or cruise past us. However we were very close to buildings sobwe had poor reception and there wasn't any trees or other plants around, making the place feel a bit soulless.
There were a few shining lights to be found though- a local recommended a little café on the opposite side of the basin for breakfast and the Portuguese café and shop beside it for lunch. Both seemed popular but we visited the Portuguese place and were welcomed with open arms. Will had octopus and Vicky a Portuguese salad with a side of Lupin Beans (we didn't even know that lupin flowers produced beans!). Most of the customers spoke Portuguese and many were visiting to buy traditional King Cake (Bolo Rei) and Queen Cake (Bolo Rainha) - ring sponges topped with nuts and candied fruits for after Christmas, New Year and Kings Day or 12th Night. Here's an article on them if you want to find out more: https://catavino.net/bolo-rei-bolo-rainha-portu…
After a day of rest it was time for the yearly Duckworth get together at Pete and Maggie's house in Tile Hill. Sue, John, Kaiya and Peter had driven up from Orpington and dropped in for a visit and a walk round the basin. Kaiya had met Mr Whiskers at the farm and was pleased to get reacquainted. They gave Will a lift to the party while Vicky settled the dogs and rested, following on later in a taxi.
There were 16 of us in total but Pete and Maggie triumphed over the logistical challenges and it all went smoothly. It felt really good having so many of the family there and catching up with people we hadn't seen in a long time.
The following morning niece Vicky, her husband Dave and our great niece and nephew Kaiya and Peter paid us a flying visit on their way back to Orpington. Vicky and Dave hadn't seen Rainboat or met any of the furries before so it was fantastic that they made the time when they had such a long drive ahead.
With only a few days until Christmas we spent our time relaxing, exploring and preparing. A pedestrian and cycle bridge led over the ring road, past the colourful high rises and in to the nearby city centre. There was a small Christmas Market, a ferris wheel and on one occasion a brass band. The main shopping street and mall was busy but shoppers quickly evaporated in the surrounding areas.
Another thriving hub was the indoor market. There was an impressive range of stalls which we enjoyed perusing. We picked up all the veggies needed for Christmas dinner and had a lunch of samosas and a pasty (not the best we've eaten, especially after the server heated the samosas in a microwave, rendering the pastry soggy).
For Christmas we moved a few hundred metres to the towpath just outside the basin where there was grass for the dogs, we could see trees on the opposite bank and the sun reached the solar panels when it chose to show itself. The big day was a quiet one with a lie in, presents and dog walking before Will worked his magic in the galley 🎖🪄 A venison joint and mushroom wellington with lashings of roasties and vegetables. Just perfect 🥰
On Boxing Day Maggie and Pete whisked us away to Stonleigh to see the Mummers Plays and Morris Dancing! They were even happy for Leo to come along. The amateur actors were a bit disorganised and as is traditional, stopped at various places along the way to fortify themselves with mulled wine and beer. Features which only added character to the event which we both really enjoyed. Thank you Pete and Maggie!もっと詳しく

旅行者TBF - that section of the city centre where there's "not much going on" - is on the verge of huge redevelopment - hence all the empty premises.

Vicky 'n' Will's TravelsAh, that explains it. It did seem strange to have such a stark contrast of thriving shops and closed down ones so close together.
Central Coventry
2024年12月23日, イングランド ⋅ ☁️ 5 °C
Another post for the photos we took while exploring Coventry in the days after Christmas. We particularly loved the old and new Cathedrals and enjoyed our brunch at the Herbert Art Gallery and Museum.

Vicky 'n' Will's TravelsA plaster of paris replica but I think I read somewhere that it was cast from fossilised remains 🤔
Swan Lane Pocket Park, Stoke Heath
2024年12月27日, イングランド ⋅ ☁️ 3 °C
As much as we like to stay in city centres we soon tire of the busy urban environment and yearn for more greenery and a bit of quiet. After filling with water we left central Coventry, taking Rainboat on a short cruise back up the canal.
Will had found a place for us to stop where he could take the petrol cans to a fuel station and fill them for the generator. There hadn't been anywhere within reasonable walking distance in the centre and being so close to the solstice we need to run the genny to charge the leisure batteries every day.
We gave the dogs a run in the 'Snake in the Grass' pocket park but Leo soon found cooked turkey bones that someone had dumped so Vicky had to wrestle them off him for fear of them splintering inside him. Meanwhile Whiskers jumped ship and ran off down the towpath. Will set off and Vicky tied Rainboat to the park railings (the towpath was concrete with no room for pins and no rings or bollards). Vicky used the tracker to find Whiskers balancing on a garden fence and bundled him back on board before going back outside to hold the mooring rope. Meanwhile the fuel station's electronics where playing up so it took Will longer than expected to get the petrol but he managed in the end and we carried on up the canal to Swan Lane Pocket Park, where we moored for several days.
There was a lot of dog poo around but our dogs enjoyed meeting the other dogs, although Tiger was feeling a bit under the weather. We ticked a few things off our list at the retail park less than a mile away and Will visited a nearby pub a couple of times.
On New Year's Eve we stayed in watching films and eating crudités and chocolates. The fireworks being let off from the nearby houses lasted hours and were pretty intense, with one even hitting the boat. The dogs were both terrified despite all our efforts to calm and comfort them. The cats seemed less affected but we locked them inside all the same.もっと詳しく
The Greyhound, Sutton Stop
2025年1月2日, イングランド ⋅ ☀️ 2 °C
Sutton Stop sees the Oxford Canal come alongside and join the Coventry at Hawkesbury Junction. It is a popular spot for boaters and has a marina and long term towpath moorings as well as the temporary ones we tied up to. An open area of grass beside us meant we got the best of the sun when it managed to shine. Not just good for the solar panels but also our moods.
A couple of hours after we arrived we went to meet Pete and Maggie for lunch at The Greyhound pub beside where the two canals joined. Pete had remembered it fondly from years gone by so we thought it would be a good excuse to spend some more quality time with family. The regulars were friendly, inviting us to sit at the table beside them. The menu was a bit limited for vegetarians like Pete and Maggie and even more so for Vicky but we settled on pies and a burger which were decent quality. It was a little chilly and unfortunately Pete was sat next to someone spouting racist, sexist drivel, spoiling the mood somewhat.
Outside the air was bone chillingly cold but we braved a short walk up the Oxford. Our side was quite rural, but the other was taken up by the huge National Grid Electricity Substation. A sign explained work the National Grid and Warwickshire Wildlife Trust was doing to encourage Water Voles and we also spotted some freshwater clam shells on the bank. After researching, Vicky identified them as Asian Clams; an invasive species. She posted a photo to a Canal Nature FB group and the concensus was that otters will most likely have been eating them! On the way back we heard a bird calling from the top of a tall poplar. Pete used Merlin to identify it as a Great Spotted Woodpecker just before it took off and flew in a wide loop, the orange hues of the setting sun making its red belly glow- beautiful!
The cold continued over the coming days, forming ice sheets over sections of the canal. A little snow fell but melted quickly during daylight hours. There were water taps a few hundred metres away but with the possibility of being iced in and unable to get to them, we began to conserve what was in our tank. We hadn't passed a marina nor seen a fuel boat in a while and having the diesel fire on meant our supply was running low. Vicky fetched some from a fuel station about a mile away using the 18.5l jerry can and trolley.
On Saturday we had lunch with Cath & Paul in The Greyhound. We'd booked it weeks ago so had been looking forward to seeing our friends for some time. The dining area was warmer than the bar and the food was good. The chef even did the a pie without egg wash so it would be vegan for Vicky!
Time slipped by quickly and snow was forecast so at the end of the meal Cath and Paul just had a quick visit to Rainboat to meet Mr Whiskers before heading back to home. We'd talked about our travel plans so hopefully we'll see them again before long 😊もっと詳しく

Will DuckworthThis was a famous meeting up point in the days of numerous working canal boats.
Iced in at Whitestone
2025年1月5日〜15日, イングランド ⋅ 🌧 2 °C
The ice in the canal had melted but temperatures were set to drop again so we thought we'd better move on sharpish. At Marston Junction we turned right on to the Ashby-de-la-Zouch Canal; new waters! We've been enjoying the absence of locks lately and the Ashby has none - yay! It was cold and wet so we didn't travel the whole 3 hours to Hinckley where Vicky would be getting the train from next week; instead stopping at Whitestone moorings after 90 minutes. Will was at the tiller the whole time while Vicky sat inside with Tiger on her lap to keep warm. Usually Leo would be there too but he was snuggled in his bed under the table instead.
That evening he refused his food and began crying out in pain when he moved. It was very worrying but it was a Sunday evening and he seemed able to rest so we decided we'd keep an eye on him and if he wasn't any better in the morning we would take him to a vet. As soon as he woke the next day it was clear he was very ill. Thankfully the nearest vet was just 20 minutes walk away so we called, registered and made an emergency appointment. Vicky busied herself finding the contact details of his most recent vet and arranging for his records to be forwarded to this new vet. We then bundled him into his carrier with a hot water bottle and set off gingerly. Thankfully the movement didn't seem to cause him additional discomfort and before long we were explaining the problems to a young vet. Vicky feared he might have a gastrointestinal obstruction but after looking at his gums, checking his skin hydration, listening to his heart and then taking his temperature the vet thought it unlikely and prescribed him some painkillers and probiotic syrup. She offered blood tests and a scan but we chose to see how he fared in the coming days. He rested a lot and slowly made small improvements. By the time he seemed to be out of the woods, Tiger was suffering the same symptoms and Whiskers was sick too 😪
At this point we could have moved on but Vicky didn't want to add to Tiger's distress by travelling, so we stayed put as the canal froze around us. We hoped to be able to get to Hinckley for the train the following Monday but it was not to be. With the need to conserve water and the poorly animals, the laundry pile began to grow and overspill the basket. The stove was on high to fend off the freeze but that meant we needed to take the jerry can to fill at the fuel station every 2 days, along with the smaller petrol can for the generator. The only supermarkets were a Costcutter and a Spar, which kept us supplied with the basics, but we ran out of vegan yoghurt, seeds and breadflour to name a few things. We could have got a bus to Hinckley but didn't want to leave the poorly furries for too long.
Thankfully the mooring was quiet, with plenty of shrubbery for Whiskers to wander in. There was a litter bin for our rubbish and we had a choice of two pubs. Will visited the Chetwynd Arms for a drink and we both had lunch at the Corner House Marstons pub. It was from the car park of the latter that Vicky hopped in a taxi to Hinckley train station on Tuesday morning while Will stayed for one of their breakfasts. The ice continued to melt and when a boat cruised past the following day, Will set off in its wake. Being iced in had felt a bit like a 'snow day' to start with, but after 10 days the novelty had worn off. We definitely aren't ready for a permanent mooring!もっと詳しく
Hinckley
2025年1月15日, イングランド
With the ice almost completely gone and another boat coming past Will decided to set off before the furries had stirred. Rainboat had been stationary for 10 days so it was a relief to be on the move again. The crumbling bank encouraged him to stay in tickover (about 2mph). After about an hour Tiger Lilly decided that she wanted to come onto the stern and be cuddled. Unfortunately this coincided with the return of a thin layer of ice on the water. Will decided to pull in and moor soon. When he saw the boat that had gone past earlier in the day he knew that it was time to stop. After one abortive attempt he realised that there was piling on the far side of the boat, which provided secure mooring while they waited for the rest of the ice to thaw.
Will wanted to continue into Hinkley but Whiskers had other ideas; searching through the rough hedge and finding a feast of small mammals. He (Will) decided to walk the 15 minute journey to the planned moorings and found that there was one lovely vacant slot. When he returned to Rainboat he found that Whiskers had had his fill of rodents and all the furries were curled up inside. The short hop would only take a few minutes but this time both of the dogs insisted on sharing the stern area with Will as he navigated a couple of bridges and moored up within sight of The Lime Kilns pub.
There were hawthorn hedges, fields all around and permanently moored boats opposite. It was 1.5 miles into town but the route was via a good quality footpath alongside a brook so was pleasant. Will cycled in on Thursday and bought much needed groceries (vegan chocolate 😉😂) before meeting Vicky at the train station. She'd overdone things on her trip up north and her ME caused her to really struggle to get back to Rainboat. We really should have taken a taxi.
The next day we took the dogs walking along the somewhat claggy towpath. The air smelled of slurry, then turned acrid and we saw 4 huge green metal barns on the opposite side. Elms Farm is an Intensive Poultry operation with a permit for 220,000 broiler animals. Chicks are brought in, grown and fattened over 40 days then sent to slaughter 😢 Whenever the wind blew in a certain direction it carried the smell all the way to Rainboat. It upset us to think of the conditions those birds were living in just a short distance away. Another upsetting thing was listening to a dog wailing day and night from within a small Travellers' compound adjacent to the canal. Apparently the owners had told other boaters it was new and just getting used to living outdoors. Whatever was going on it wasn't happy.
On a brighter note The Lime Kilns pub was great! Good beer, really friendly bar tenders and good food. We enjoyed lunch together and Will popped off for a pint a few times during our stay. We celebrated his 71st birthday on 20th January. Friends and family had thoughtfully passed a few cards and gifts to Vicky when we'd met up, which he opened throughout the day. Unfortunately Vicky's health wasn't up to going out but Pete and Maggie came to the rescue, whisking Will off to a nearby Indian Restaurant that evening! A few days later our friends Jeremy and Lynn returned from their holiday in Barbados and enjoyed an evening meal and drink with Will at The Lime Kilns.
Storm Éowyn came and went without too much bother and we made the most of a calm sunny day to move on up the Ashby.もっと詳しく
Spinneybank Farm Shop, Stoke Golding
2025年1月25日, イングランド ⋅ ☁️ 3 °C
After all the wind, rain and gloomy weather came a glorious sunny day to travel. The Ashby wended its way past Trinity Marina and the Triumph motorbike factory which Will hopes to visit on the way back. Mostly though, the scenery comprised of agricultural fields, paddocks and bare young woodlands.
Will pulled in just before Bridge 23 but Vicky smiled sweetly and he obliged by pulling Rainboat back so that she was in the sun and Vicky could look out the window and watch the black and white cob grazing the field opposite. Most cars beeped as they approached the humpback bridge so we were glad to be further away from the noise too.
Spinneybank Farm Shop had a canalside entrance between us and the bridge and Will popped in soon after we arrived, returning with a haunch of beef, burgers, carrots for the dogs, a homemade mince and potato pasty for himself and a cherry flapjack for Vicky. He became familiar to the woman running the shop over the coming days as it was just the sort of place we like to support, with everything so local. The cows were kept organically although if a c-section was required they were given antibiotics to avoid infection so they weren't certified organic.
15 minutes along the towpath was Ashby Boat Company which hired boats, sold diesel and ran a chandlery. We visited in search of a stove top fan, which they didn't have in stock but the owner said he was popping to Lidl that evening and would pick us one up if they had any left. He made 5p profit but we'll be sure to fill our tank with their diesel on our return journey.
Just up the hill from the boat company lay the little village of Stoke Golding; an affluent place with a Co-op, another farm shop with a wider range of products and two pubs. The Three Horse Shoes didn't open until 4pm but Will frequented the George and Dragon a few times as it was a really good pub. Dog friendly with a small simple menu and a great choice of draught ales. Vicky really hopes to have more energy on the way back so she can visit too.もっと詳しく

Will Duckworth
It brought back memories of my Triumph Trophy 1200; a great bike and some even better memories.
Market Bosworth
2025年1月29日, イングランド ⋅ ☁️ 7 °C
We've adopted the strategy of hunkering down on poor weather days and cruising when the sunshine can join us. We travelled for about 2.5hours today, but had a break in the middle to visit Sutton Wharf café. There was a car park, taps and toilet emptying facilities but what we really needed were bins. Unfortunately there was a sign on the bin compound warning that it was for the café only and leaving rubbish would be viewed as fly tipping 😒 Many CRT refuse facilities are closing due to cutbacks, making it more and more difficult for boaters. A friendly CRT volunteer engaged the dogs and got chatting to us. He eventually asked if we could donate to help make up the shortfall in government funds. The CRT have recently introduced a higher license fee for continuous cruisers like us and the withdrawal of essential facilities didn't encourage our generosity. It was a bit like the chicken and the egg scenario.
The café had some yummy looking cakes but none were vegan so Vicky had a mango smoothie and looked on enviously as Will enjoyed a substantial slice of Victoria Sponge.
After a relaxing journey we moored at Market Bosworth and Will went to explore the town and visit the shops. It was a picturesque and elegant town with a grammer school. At home time he marvelled as the kids filtered out in an orderly fashion to wait for the bus. Not a tie out of place nor a skirt more than an inch above the knee.
Our mooring was close to the huge Bosworth Marina and when walking the dogs Leo accosted a guy coming out of the marina gates. We walked and chatted with him for a few minutes while he asked about our connection to the canal and shared his enthusiasm for the town and the Ashby. Meeting such a friendly person lifted our spirits.
Several people Will had met at the George and Dragon back in Stoke Golding had recommended a really good fish and chip shop and their vegan mushy pea fritters. Come evening, he took the bike and fetched our tea, which exceeded expectations 😋もっと詳しく

旅行者"Not a tie out of place nor a skirt more than an inch above the knee" - not like here then. You should see them leaving John Masefield! Wus than Nethers ;)

旅行者
When we were living in our caravan at Halfpenny Green our cat Arthur would walk with us around the grounds of the site and also learned to put up with a harness and lead for when we were away from our base. When we travelled he would sit on a lap on passenger side of car and put his paws on the dashboard to watch out of the windscreen. Often saw people do a double-take - that was a cat!

Vicky 'n' Will's TravelsYou were a trendsetter Jane! I think cats wearing harnesses are a lot more common nowadays. Whiskers took to the harness a lot more naturally than Abby and it was very useful when we first had him and wanted to show him the outdoors whilst keeping him safe.
Shakerstone
2025年1月30日, イングランド ⋅ ⛅ 7 °C
Cruising the Ashby at this time of year is pretty relaxing. We're enjoying the rural views and although the channel is sometimes narrow with silted up sides, you'll not go wrong if you stick to the middle. From the number of permanent moorings we can see it can get super busy in summer. Passing that volume of other boats and finding moorings on the broken down banks when the official ones are full would be very tricky.
Shortly after setting off today we came accross John on his boat Rallentando (Slow Down) with his friend Kirk. John had found a nice quiet place to moor but unfortunately his starter battery had died, leaving him stranded in the middle of nowhere. Will pulled up alongside and tried to jump start the engine but for some reason it wasn't working. We offered them a tow to Shakerstone which they greatfully accepted. John stayed at the tiller while Kirk walked alongside, chatting away, disappearing at various points to move his car and at one point hopped onto Rainboat for a lift. He was an interesting guy and shared how he'd lived a fairly typical life up until 2020 when he'd discovered the canals as a way of retreating from society. He still lives in a house but spends as much time as possible on his boat. When he learned Vicky had ME he wanted to help and shared his theory about RF waves, the number of which have increased massively with 4G. He explained how he began getting seizures when he switched from a CRT TV to a flatscreen and noticed that they didn't happen on his boat where he didn't have a TV. He advised Vicky to avoid 4G and leave her phone in the kitchen overnight. He even gave her a hand crocheted hat with metalic fabric liner. He was a lovely genuine guy who just wanted to help. Vicky will avoid 4G for a week as advised but we don't hold out hope that it will improve her health.
At Shakerstone moorings we untied the line to Rallentando and moored up ourselves. Will saw a sign for The Rising Sun pub which advertised food so he trotted off in hope of some lunch. He had to make do with just a pint as they no longer did meals. A food van was visiting that evening but unluckily it was a fish and chip van and we didn't fancy this particular dish two nights on the trot.
The Battlefield Line Railway begins at Shakerstone Station on the opposite bank to where we moored. It runs to Market Bosworth and on to Shenton. The next train wasn't due until mid February but the Victorian Tea Room at the station did open at weekends and came highly recommended.
That evening there was a knock on the window. The boater behind us wanted to know whether we had dogs and asked us to keep them on leads so they wouldn't scare his cat. He hadn't bargained on Mr Whiskers... The two felines found each other that night with resulting drawn out wails and yowls. According to our neighbour Mr Whiskers was the boss and he had to shoo him away so his cat could get back on board 😳 They met again the following evening and this time Vicky managed to call Whiskers away with the promise of Dreamies and sardines. He came trotting back as if butter wouldn't melt 🫣もっと詳しく

Vicky 'n' Will's TravelsWe'll look forward to it, hopefully the towpaths will be less muddy by then too!






























































































































































































































































































































































旅行者
No wonder Leo thinks he can walk on there.
Vicky 'n' Will's TravelsYeah, it's especially deceptive when things are floating on top.