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Newsletter
January 2003 |
In this issue
• A special cruise for a special lady
• A strange observation
• Snap
• Gail is a Granny |
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There is a first for everything |
At
last we have put pen to paper and started to write our first newsletter
to you all. It seems a long time since we moored up at Warwick last
October at the end of our last cruise of the season.
We thoroughly enjoyed the season meeting our guests and putting all our
theories into practice. It was surprising that it went without any major
hitches and “Katie” performed without missing a beat. Once we got going
in July it all seemed to fall into place with guests arriving from all
corners of the globe with the UK more than well represented. Canada and
the USA featured in the West while South Africa and Australia formed a
complete picture in the East.
Gail waited with apprehension for the
first special diet to beat her, but nothing proved beyond her usual
culinary delights except Gluten Free Bread seemed nothing like the
recipe predicted.
Comments and suggestions proved to be a
good supply of refinements that we put in practice as soon as we could.
Some of those suggestions will part of our plans for 2003. |
Some
things always stick in your mind especially when somebody goes out of
their way to help you. Peter, the lock keeper on the Hatton flight was
absolutely brilliant. On one memorable occasion we were on our way down
the flight on a windy afternoon coming back from Stratford upon Avon.
Peter came cycling past on his way home and asked how we were.
We must have looked tired working back on our own because the next time
we looked up he was setting the locks ahead to help us and telling other
boaters that a hotel boat was on its way down. Another time we lost a
guest who had told us that she was walking on ahead and would see us a
few locks later. Some of you will remember the lunch stop half way up
which we reached with no sign of our adventurous guest. Peter appeared
like a genie so we said “Have you seen a lady on her own?” After a brief
description he said “Oh yes, she was nearly at the top! But she’s
walking back to you now!” At that point our missing guest appeared with
a big grin and said she had thoroughly enjoyed her excursion.
We look forward to seeing Peter and a
number of others next season who always had a friendly wave when we
pass. |
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Our water can that
proved invaluable during the winter of 2001, when everything froze.
The local pub filled it regularly with water. |
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| Heading out of
Stratford upon Avon at the first lock |
Guests settle
down to evening dinner |
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A
special cruise for a special young lady
Roy
approached us one day and said that before his wife died earlier that
year they used to hire a narrow boat and travel extensively around their
home at Coventry.He wanted to go
to Evesham to see what it was like down the River Avon. Gail and I
thought it was a wonderful idea because Roy’s daughter was disabled with
spina bifida since birth and deserved a holiday as much as her Dad
needed a break. We took them on a normal weekend to Stratford and then
carried on to Evesham. |
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turned out to be a wonderful time for all of us. Karen took up residence
on a seat at the stern deck and Roy got a complete break from cooking!
Apart from one day when we all got soaked
the River was wonderful and the weather proved very kind. Karen left us
tearfully and has visited Gail and I at Warwick when Roy was out for a
Sunday ride with her. Maybe next year “Katie” might go around The Avon
Ring with Karen and her Dad. |
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A
strange observation
One
day we noticed that the water level was lower than normal, between
Edstone Aqueduct and Bearley Junction Signal Box, I saw the tops of
something that was obviously railway wheels. A couple of weeks later I
pulled them out to discover that they resembled plate layers wheels off
a trolley circa 1960’s.How did
they get there???
Answers on a post card please to Away4awhile, The Boat Yard, Warwick.
CV34 5JB |
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How
long is your boat?????
 Its
actually 70 feet sir!
This is the view that I see steering up the. Stratford upon Avon Canal
just passed Wilmcote heading towards Wooten Wawen. This picture almost
hears me thinking what’s around the corner??? Is it a hire boat coming
the other way having just embarked on a canal holiday for the first time
or is it Mr & Mrs Private Canal Boat that thought . ..here was a good
place to stop for lunch!!
Whichever its always in the back of your mind I am 15 tonne doing 2/3
mph, it takes 70 ft to stop - ah well. |
Snap
 One
of our biggest regrets is not having the time to take photographs of a
memorable event or simply just a good cruise.
1 thought I must get a balls eye view from my steering position when we
go over the Edstone Aqueduct. Well the best laid plans did not account
for Gail’s son having the same idea!!
So I have a photographic record with very little recourse to resolve the
dilemma. I thought I had the perfect picture, but you can be so wrong. |
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Gail is a Granny
The
greatest event that happens to us all was drawing near on a Monday in
August Gail was to become a Grand mother! We had just finished a long
weekend in Stratford upon Avon and were preparing to work back to
Warwick on our own. Stagecoach rang and said they needed Cliff to drive
a bus (our other temporary work) the following day! Gail said “I am
flying to Newcastle on Wednesday to be with my daughter for the birth of
her baby so I’ll go, you can take Katie back on your own”. So next
morning I did!!! I left Stratford at 07.15 and arrived at 21.00 at the
top of Hatton at dusk There was Gail with two friends and we came down
Hatton in two hours in the dark. Our friends left to go home at the
bottom so we did the last two locks on our own. Gail was opening the
lock gates at the Cape of Good Hope Pub when her phone rang. Needless to
say the world ground to halt I was on my own again at 23.42. |
Sounds of
sheer delight drifted across the lock that night as Gail was given all
the details that changed her status for the rest of her life.
Moira Rose McGregor
born at 22.52 on 13 August 2002 at Royal Victoria Infirmary, in
Newcastle.
She was a very healthy 8lbs 7oz. |
The
most frequently asked question when somebody discovers we are a hotel
boat. “How many do you take?” We answer ONE but at a push when we are
full, up to six!!! |
Friends
always get around to saying the same thing when we tell them we live on
a boat “You must be cold in the Winter!” No, we say and tell them about
our lovely coal fired stove |