Here I am Rune
Distance 0.8 miles
Total 696 Locks 26 Tunnels
Running total mileage 1062.8 miles
Another short day’s travel but I can’t really call it
uneventful. After we had watered up at the Wharf there was a hire boat coming
through with a crew of about 6 heading towards the lock staircase. Not one to
miss an opportunity to make the job easier I volunteered to double up with them
through the locks, turned out it wasn’t such a good idea. They led into the
first of the three locks but then drifted diagonally across the lock. Since
they didn’t seem to be doing anything about it I gently nudged into the lock
and pushed their boat across to the right hand side of the lock, so far so
good. Their shore crew began to work the lock but with perhaps a little too
much enthusiasm. Once the ground paddle had been fully opened my boat was
‘sucked’ towards the top gate and despite putting it into full reverse I
couldn’t stop it. The bow button then became jammed in the gate and as the
waters rose the bow first went down then the button retaining chains broke
which released it but dropped the button down to water level hanging on the two
remaining chains. This was now going to cause a problem in the next lock since
without a functioning bow button it was likely that the bow itself might jam in
the lock gate, and that would have led to a sinking.
The solution to this, suggested by the helm of the hire boat
was to tie our stern bollards together which would then stop me going forward
onto the gate as his boat was some 10 feet longer than ours. This was duly done
and when the second lock had been drained into the our lock we began to move
forward into the second lock of the staircase. Here things began to go
seriously wrong as neither of us could get over the cill between the locks. I
tried to reverse back into the lower lock but, being tied to his boat, had been
dragged onto the cill by his boat and couldn’t get back. I called up for the
crew to let some more water into the lock and whilst I was doing this, one of
his crew was tinkering with the paddles on the gate below us. I called up to
say don’t open that to which he replied, “It’s already open”. That had to be
the worst possible news because it meant that whilst sitting on the cill the
lock was draining and if we didn’t do something about it quickly we would both
sink! The problem was resolved by rapidly closing the lower paddles and letting
more water into the lock but I have to say it was a seriously worrying time and
in retrospect I think I’d have preferred to do the locks on our own. With quite
a big shore crew the other boaters had been pretty much doing their own thing
so it hadn’t been done as sequentially as is necessary to safely go through
locks. I would have to say that was a bigger fright than when we caught the
rudder at Watford Locks because, unlike at Watford, I had little or no control
over what was happening. The best I can now say is that ultimately no one was
hurt and we are still floating, but it was a bit too close for my liking.
Tomorrow the weather forecast is rubbish so it is possible that we may stay here until Wednesday.
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