Friday 9 October 2015

Summer 2015: Crick 9


Friday 25th September to Saturday 10th October

 Saturday 26th September

 Yesterday was just gorgeous in terms of weather and so we took a gentle stroll up to the town of Market Bosworth. All we really needed was bread, milk and the paper and, whilst I took it easy on a bench by the memorial, with Alex by my side, Wifey visited several shops. These included the newsagent, Co-op and butcher. How she managed to fill two bags full of shopping is a complete mystery to me, but she did!!

 The weekend looks set for some more fine weather and we’ll be off to Shackerstone this morning, but only after we’ve climbed that pesky hill again.

 Sunday 27th September

 Yesterday I was furious, today I’m just angry. Why might that be? Well, I heard that news item regarding the hospital in Margate who, when admitting an RAF sergeant to casualty, moved him to another area ‘just in case his uniform offended other patients’.

 Can you believe that? I suppose in this god-forsaken day and age it’s just what you would expect from certain sections of society. But, and here’s the rub, why didn’t the person concerned WAIT until somebody complained and then, moved THEM to a different area, so that they couldn’t be offended by an Englishman doing his duty. There’s only one word for people like that and it begins with a capital ‘B’. Nuff said?

 We’re now at Shackerstone and, although the mornings have been on the chilly side, the past couple of days have been glorious. However, because of those chilly mornings, we’ve had to keep the fire alight and have used rather more coal than we expected to. So, this morning I looked up the name of the coal barge ‘Victoria’, which is used by Royalty Fuels, to see where it’s at. Sadly the last reported sighting was in Broad Street Basin, Birmingham, where it was being topped up with coal. So, we won’t be seeing him anytime soon.

 The above info means we’ll have to turn around tomorrow and make our way back to the farm shop at bridge 23, because they not only sell meat and other produce, they also sell coal. We would have bought some earlier, when we stopped there on the way up here, but they were waiting for a delivery. The lady running the shop did tell us that, if it was urgent her husband would go and get some for us, but we were OK at the time.

 Our heater? Well, we haven’t had that serviced yet, so we’re relying on the fire. I have still to repair our fan, which will spread the warmth about a bit and I suppose I’d better do so today some time.

 Tuesday 29th September

 Yesterday morning we made our way to the end of the navigable Ashby canal, to Snarestone and, much to our surprise there were no other boats moored there. Of course, that situation changed later in the day but, unlike most years when we’ve moored here, when we would sometimes have a problem, we were free to choose where we moored up. With the weather promising to hold good for the rest of the week, we’ll probably stay here today as well.

 The Ashby canal is in the process of being extended and should finish up at the town of the same name in due course. However, since we were last here the powers that be have extended the canal by almost a mile and there are now only eight miles to go. However, before the full extension id completed, the stretch between here and Measham will be completed, which is part of a five year plan. Things are looking up in this neck of the woods.

 Wednesday 30th September

 Yesterday lunchtime we walked along the towpath from the limit of current navigation, back to The Globe Inn and stopped in for a drink and snack. Now, compare this: in the club at Crick we usually have a pint of Guinness, a J20, a packet of crisps and a packet of mini cheddars; which costs us less than £5.50p.

 At some places along the canals we expect to pay more than that in just about any pub we stop at. After all, pubs do not run as a non-profit making organisation. We understand that. However, at The Globe Inn at Snarestone we consider £7.95p for those same products to be something of a rip-off. Goodness knows how much the Guinness cost, but it had to be very close to £4.00 per pint. I only had the one, of course. I didn’t want the shock of seeing the price.

 Thursday 1st October

 After disposing of rubbish and topping up with water yesterday morning, we left Snarestone at 08.30 and made our way to Shackerstone, arriving at 10.00 and slotting into the spot we left on Monday.

 Later in the day Wifey managed to get some more painting done.

 This morning we’ll head on back to Market Bosworth and take that long slog up the hill again. We’ll probably stay until Saturday morning, after first taking that long slog again for the Saturday Mail.

 Saturday 3rd October

 Thursday and Friday mornings we slogged up the hill to Market Bosworth, where we bought a trolley full of shopping on Thursday and just a few bits and bobs on Friday.

 Also on both those days, since the weather was still being kind to us, we managed to get some more painting done.

 This morning we’ll slog up that hill again, this time just for the Mail, after which we’ll make our way to Stoke Golding and stay for the weekend. This means another slog up hill, although not the mile of it at Bosworth. Thank goodness for that.

 Yesterday evening I had a nice long chat with my sister Carole and she seemed chipper enough, I'm happy to note.

 Hopefully we’ll get some more painting done this weekend, assuming the weather stays dry, of course.

 Tuesday 6th October

 We spent the weekend at Stoke Golding and a pleasant hour in the pub garden at the George and Dragon. This pub belongs to a small, independent brewery and, as a consequence, offers its own brand of stout, which is somewhat sharper than Guinness. I had a couple of pints of San Miguel lager instead.

 On Monday morning we were treated to quite a bit of rain and although it did ease up later in the day, we decided to stay put. With a bit of luck it will stay dry enough for us to head off to the farm shop at bridge 23, which is only about a mile from here. After a wee bit of shopping there; to include a piece of lamb; we’ll probably go on to Hinkley Wharf and, either today or tomorrow, take the bus into Nuneaton, where I’m hoping to buy a new printer. Our one refuses to scan and, when printing a photo in black and white; which I need to do for my cartoon portraits; it smears the ink and leaves the result all green looking. 

 Wednesday 7th October

 Well, we didn’t go on to Hinkley Wharf, but I’m one very happy chappy as result of our decision to stay at bridge 23. After first walking up to the shop at Stoke Golding; and that’s another steepish hill; we didn’t leave there until about 8.45 and arrived at bridge 23 about half an hour later. Unfortunately the farm shop wasn’t yet open, so we moored up and had a cuppa and wandered over there at about 10 am.

 Whilst enjoying my cuppa and a read of the paper, I happened to look out of the window and spotted a whole load of unpicked blackberries, which Wifey immediately went out to pick. Then, when we finally walked down to the farm shop she bought some eating apples, amongst other things.

 Now, instead of tea and cake at 8.30 this evening, it will be another bowl of apple and blackberry crumble, with crumble, of course. After that bowlful we’ll have enough left over for a repeat on Thursday evening. Yummee!!

 This morning we’ll poodle along to Hinkley Wharf, only a couple of miles away, and will probably take the bus to Nuneaton tomorrow morning.

 Thursday 8th October

 Since it was only two miles away from Hinkley Wharf, we waited until almost 9 am before leaving the Farm Shop moorings. We arrived at the wharf just after 10 am and found two boats moored there, leaving enough room for us to moor up too. So, that’s alright then!

 In fact, soon after we arrived the boat behind us left, so we pulled Shiralee back so as to be a bit further from the bridge and the traffic noise. At the moment though, there isn’t any traffic crossing the bridge, because it’s been closed off due to roadworks.

 Now, a couple of days ago; well, the weekend actually; we found a Staples leaflet in the Sunday Supplement and amongst the articles for sale was an HP Officejet 7500A Printer, which does A3 and A4 printing. Having checked at the Argos site and found that they don’t stock it, I’m doubtful that we’ll find one in Nuneaton today, but we’ll look around anyway.

 This printer would be very useful, not just for my Cartoon Portraits, but for other projects, such as pastel or watercolour arty things. Our Epson doesn’t work on our current Wi Fi unit – when it did on the old one – and it has now stopped scanning, so we really do need a new one, and the HP would be ideal. If I can’t find one in Nuneaton I’ll order one online when we get back to Crick.

 Saturday 10th October

 As I suspected, there was no sign of that printer in Nuneaton, not even at Curry’s/PCWorld, so I guess I’ll just have to wait until we get back to Crick.

 Yesterday morning, after stopping at Lime Kilns for water, we made our way to bridge 3, our usual last stop before the Coventry canal. The day was absolutely gorgeous and I suppose we could have done some more preparation work on the damaged paint, but we decided instead to chill out for the day.

 Today we’ll mosey along to the end of the Ashby and turn left to Hawkesbury Junction, where we’ll stay for the weekend and a couple of drinks at The Greyhound on Sunday.

 Take care folks and have a great weekend.

 Dave, Sheila and Alex.

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