Here I am Rune
Distance 8.4 miles
Total 2794 Locks 130
Tunnels
Running total mileage 3871.6 miles
Today has been what could best be described as ‘eventful’. It
started off OK with the usual domestic stuff, top up with water, empty the
Elsan cassettes, dump the rubbish, but then became more interesting as we
started to pass through the locks. The first lock, Rhodesfield, leaks badly at the
bottom of the gate and cill. This wasn’t a problem as we went down in the lock
as I just kept away from it, to get out of the lock however involved reversing
right up against the cill. The result of this was that water was flooding onto
the back deck from the leaking gate. A group of gongoozlers on the lock-side
looked quite concerned at how much water was going on the back deck but the
drainage system seemed to cope reasonably well although I ended out with
probably half a bucket of water in the bilge. Interestingly it gave me the
opportunity to see if the bilge pump works since I’ve never had enough water in
the bilge to enable it to operate. The good news is that it does work.
The next lock,Bell Furrows, was fine and we passed through
without incident (stopping afterwards at Ripon Marina to top up the diesel
tank).
The next lock however, Oxclose Lock created a major problem due to the
fact that it is leaking very badly under
the cill. As I went down in the lock I thought that there was going to be a
problem and, sure enough, once we were down, there was. The inrushing water
from under the cill pinned the boat against the lockside. I couldn’t move it neither
with the boatpole nor with the engine. Fortunately there were two willing
blokes on the lockside to whom I threw a rope (I couldn’t get up the lock
ladder as we were diagonally in the lock) and the crew, with the assistance of
these two willing volunteers, were able to haul the back of the boat out of the
inrushing water which enable me to pull it back to clear the gate and then get
out of the lock. Given that we also needed to set up a winch system to open the
bottom lock gate because of the pressure of water on it, it would be fair to
say that the lock needs some urgent repairs (before the water leaking under the
cill washes the support away and the cill (and gates) collapse.
The final event was in the last lock, Westwick Lock. This
seemed to be going well, we had gone down about nine tenths of the drop when
suddenly, for no obvious reason, the back doors on the boat started to swing
shut. Looking along the boat I could now see that the front had stopped
descending whilst the stern continued to go down. A lot of blowing of the horn
to alert the lock crew to the problem and the paddles were rapidly closed. Even
now I do not know what the boat had caught on, there didn’t seem to be any
logical reason for it to catch, the stern was clear of the cill and the front
wasn’t against the side of the lock. The top paddles were opened and we
refloated OK, but I’d love to know what we caught on. The final struggle was to
actually get out of the lock, we were OK going up but it was extremely tight
coming back down, if it had been any tighter we’d have had to refill the lock,
go back up and turn around to come down backwards. I hope none of the remaining
locks are any tighter than that.
So after an eventful day we are here at Boroughbridge.
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