Friday, 31 May 2013

The Welford Arm



Friday 31st May, 2013 at Winwick Grange via the Welford Arm.
A strange bright object appeared in the sky mid-morning, dazzling us with its unaccustomed light. Very welcome it was too! The light of the sun brings everything into relief, almost lifting the landscape into 3D rather than 2D.
We were delighted to find emails this morning from both Angela and Maureen. Angela, whom we met on nb “Red Geranium” last summer, is going to join us at Braunston next week for a couple of days and we will have fun trying to help her find a new boat. Maureen wrote to say that she and Rob will be joining us for a day in July, and we are hoping that it will be in Gnosall, a town very dear to them (they did their courting there!) but also dear to our friends Annie and Paddy who have lived there for 10 years.
What a joy to set off in warm(ish) sunshine!  Down to only three layers of clothing now - and we’ve actually got the windows and stern door open.  Hooray!
We turned up the Welford Arm, which is less than two miles long with just one shallow lock and terminates at the village of Welford. It is a very pretty rural stretch which attracts many boaters. There is a turning point about 200 yards before the end of the arm, so R turned round and reversed all the way in.
Only then did we discover that there was actually another turning point at the end - still, it was good practice! We moored up and walked into the village to the small post office to buy a “few bits” including some wine as our stock was diminishing rapidly – most mysterious, don’t understand it at all… On the outskirts of the village, we were welcomed by the local ambassador.
As we walked in to the village, we crossed from Leicestershire into Northamptonshire, the county boundaries being at each end of the bridge over the tiny River Avon.
While having lunch back on board, an old boat came and moored up behind us. To our great surprise and joy, we saw that it was nb “Tyseley”, the boat belonging to the Mikron theatre group whose canalside performances we have seen many times. It was crewed not by the performers (who are apparently having a week’s holiday) but by a group of boat movers who are taking it down to Blisworth, near Northampton. They were a good natured lot who, on discovering that MM had a full larder and wine cellar, all wanted to come and join us in return for crewing duties! 
“Tyseley” was mooring up for the night, but after lunch we returned along the Welford Arm and resumed our progress south on the Leicester Arm of the Grand Union.  The countryside is a delight. The hedgerows are still lush with the hawthorn’s white blossom and the scent from the adjoining fields of rape sits heavy in the air. M said that she has never seen and heard so many yellowhammers all gaily calling in their distinctive way that sounds like: “A little bit of Bread and no cheeeeeese!” Not to be birdist – we also saw bullfinches, goldfinches and even reed buntings. We even saw a lone cormorant, looking a bit lost.
We moored up for the night at the very same spot as Tuesday night – beautiful!
Today: 14 miles, 2 locks and 8.1 hours (3.0 for power).
Trip: 87 miles, 47 locks and 60.3 hours.

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