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Appendices - Trip Reports


TRIP REPORT: KINGSWOOD JUNCTION TO THRUPP, FRI 9TH TO 16TH JULY 2004. CREW: MALCOLM 'BLOSSOM' EDGE, DAVID VICKERS, MARK BURT AND DAVE DAVIES.

FRI 9TH JULY: An hours drive from Leicester saw us parked at the Navigation Inn, Kingswood, and a five minute walk down the towpath to find the boats along with Blossom and David Vickers. Having been allocated the butty, I stashed my kit and we set off at 8.30pm. The motor was slightly aground, but that was soon rectified, and DV attempted the turn at the junction - his first time on a loaded motor, and my first time on loaded butty. Perhaps not surprisingly, we made

a hash of it (with an audience, of course) with Nuneaton only just getting round the bend - I took half the bridge with the butty and failed to get round the turn - not helped by the towline snapping at the crucial moment! Brighton heeled over at a sickening angle, to the sound of crashing plates and glasses as they fell out of the cupboard! Then DV knocked the motor's chimney from the roof into the cut where it promptly sank! Not an auspicious start, but we carefully carried on through Shrewley Tunnel to moor at the top of Hatton by 11pm. Irish Stew and Guinness followed and bed for 1.30m.

SAT 10TH JULY: I was actually up first at 6am and made tea and breakfast, which we consumed at our leisure before setting off at 7.30am. DV went ahead to set the locks and manged to flood both the towpath and the cafe, as we later found out from the irate proprietor!

We were through the Hatton 21 by 10.45am, picking Mark Burt up at the bottom lock.
The motor got stuck under Leamington Railway Bridge and again outside the Fusilier pub, where we were about to find out what had attached itself round the prop.
We stopped to sort it properly at Radford Lock, where Blossom's proddings with the cabin shaft produced smll piece of shiny fluorescent pink material - "It's a pair of knickers!" exclaimed DV,

but another foot or so of material appeared, "more like pair of bloomers!" I added. More and more of this lurid cloth became unravelled, revealling some lime green stitching before we realised what it was - a Sari!
With the prop suitably divested of it's exotic apparal we cracked on, mooring below Long Itchington Lock and outside The Two Boats Inn, where member Mark Collins had not only come to meet us, but also got the beers in - Chap!
A grand evening commenced, with entertainment from a duo who retaliated to my good-natured heckling by dedicating a song "to all the boaters in tonight" and playing 'Captin Pugwash'!

SUN 11TH JULY: "Joyful nights bring sorrowful mornings", as my Grandma used to say, and upon getting up at 8am, I thought I had left my coat (complete with wallet with cash and cards) in the pub, but on returning there the cleaner could find no sign of it.
Set off at 9am. having breakfast halfway up the Stockton flight, with Mark Collins steering the motor. "We'll be fine breasted up - I've done this stretch before" he said before jamming the pair in a bridgehole! Of course he did this right in front of a friend of his and earned himself the nickname 'Wedger' Collins! He left us at the top of Stockton, promising to check on my coat. He rang later saying it could not be found, so worried and depressed I checked one last time... and found it at the bottom of my bag! Blossom refered to me in what I think is old Brummagen canal teminology, as "a tosser!"

An uneventful run to Napton Junction by 1pm, where we manged to balls the turn up again, the butty heeling over at an alarming angle, (I even contemplated abandoning ship!) plates crashing out of the cupboard, the towrope snapping and the butty going firmly aground. Twenty minutes later we were off again and

splitting up through the Napton flight, were veteran working boaters Trevor Maggs (Corona) and Nick Hill (Jaguar) hitched a lift to the top of the flight.
We tied up for the night at Marston Doles/above Napton Top Lock at 5.45pm, where Dave Vickers cooked us an excellent supper of Steak in Guinness with his organic spuds.

MON 12TH JULY: Up at 7am and away by 7.30 m, the motor firmly stuck in bridge 123 for 1/2 hour - in fact the motor was to drag long the bottom nearly all the way to Thrupp, causing Blossom to remark "well, we know the Oxford Canal is 3' 3" deep (the draft of Nuneaton with 11 tons on) from Napton to Thrupp!"
We had to be careful of inexperienced hire boats long here. many not realising Brighton was being towed, or that as loaded boats we had to stay in

the channel. The vast majority were fine when we explained on passing, but one poker-faced German replied to my "you shouldn't meet any more loaded boats after us" with "I never want to meet people like you again!" Fortunately I was gob-smacked and unable to reply. David & Blossom later told me he had said to them "boats like that should not be allowed on the canal!!!"
Through the Claydon 5 locks by 2.30pm, with bowhauling duties shared between Blossom, Mark and Dave D (a different thing with 17 tons on - what's it like with 20-25 tons on, I wondered!) Blossom also treated us to an impressive and appropriate full-length rendition of the old canal song, 'Poor Old 'Oss'.
We hoped to moor at Cropredy, but there was no space at all, let alone the 72' breasted, or 143' singled-out, needed for Nuneaton & Brighton! We were told by many other boaters that Cropredy is usually like this!
Finally moored above Slat Mill Lock at 5.45pm.
You may have notices our generally late starts and early finishes - we had already decided that we could have done the whole trip in about 4 days, so took our time.
DD made Chicken Tikka Masala and Rice for supper and early to bed.
TUES 13TH JULY: Up at 8am, breakfst at 9am. cleaned down boats and Blossom gave us all a butty steering training session.
Lots of passing boats by now, the Oxford Canal was living up to it's reputation as one of the most popular waterways - it is very pretty.
Set off around 12.30pm, mooring at Banbury at 3pm where we replenished supplies, had a good wash and Blossom made us a Spaghetti Bolognaise, providing us with the necessary ballast for visit to the local Wetherspoons, where I was delighted to find not only Abbot Ale, Spitfire, and Courage Directors but also Ringwold Old Ale, all at reasonable prices!
WED 14TH JULY: Up at 7am to find it pouring with rain, but set off at 7.45am only to be forced to stop under the M40 bridge to examine the prop. After much proding and poking, it was decided there was only one thing for it - someone had to go in with the breadknife - so Blossom stripped and was in the murky waters where he managed to free the remnants of the infamous Sari, rope and the main offender, a length of wire. We were passed by many boats we had met over the last few days, who regaled Blossom with a cornucopia of witty comments!
BY the time we got to Aynho Weir lock at 1.40pm, we had at least two boats waiting behind us and two waiting to come up. This at least enabled us to have a chat with people about the Trust. I met a lady who travelled the system doing a one-woman-show of 'Ramlin' Rose' .

As the butty was being worked through Somerton Deep Lock, the motor, waiting just below the bottom gates, was sucked backwards and upwards, trapping the Swan's Neck under a gate beam and bending it downwards so that it would not clear the cabin!
Mark (who is a Blacksmith) reckoned that it could be fixed by striking it in the right place with a mallet - so wedging it against the concrete bank,
this was attempted and prooved successful enough to carry on, in by now very hot sun at 6pm, mooring at Lower Heyford 8.30pm, where we consumed an amazing lamb stew DV had put

on earlier in the day, before wandering up to the lovely old village pub (Young's Special bitter)


Thrupp: Blossom demonstrates the
art of 'trimbling',or as he would put
it, 'mop-spinning'!

THURSDAY 15TH JULY: Up at 5.45am and off by 6.15am - Mark off to Station
As we were attaching the cross straps after Northbrook Lock, a boat frantically pulled out in front of us and at the next lock amused us with scenes of shouted orders, running up and down the lock, across gates, opening paddles at both ends etc etc, needless to say we kept well clear. Despite their hurry to beat us to the lock, they then passed us coming back!
Dave Vickers celebrated the noticibly deeper waters of the River Cherwell by giving it full throttle and me on the butty the impression of water ski-ing!
Arrived at Thrupp by noon, where more repairs were attempted on the tiller

Friday 16th July: A leisurely breakfast and the day spent thoroughly cleaning the boats. DV left at lunchtime, while Blossom and I waited to hand over to Keith Norfolk, who arrived at 7.30pm, closely followed by our lift.
It was strange to be back on the stressful roads, and to cross the Oxford Canal twice on the M40! (including the very bridge under which Blossom took his dip!) A splendid trip, that we all mostly really enjoyed.

Dave Davies, August 2004.

 

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