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Boats moored at PUM Reims |
12.3°
C. Grey and chilly start, white clouds and sunny spells - one very light shower
of rain later. We set off at 8.20am on the 12.5kms long pound. Jackets on
again. A large nameless Dutch cruiser went past just before the cutting and the
smelly rubbish at a recycling plant at the La Neuville end. Franca from
Wasserbilig (Luxembourg) went past empty (he’d gone past loaded the day before)
the skipper had his wheelhouse down. Our partner on dry dock, péniche Vage, was
moored at
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Palais de Congres Reims |
PUM steel works at the end of the moorings nearest the supermarket,
with several other empties, Ancilla, Péningue, Galion, Drakaar. The skipper and
his daughter came out to say hello as we went past. Beyond PUM’s factory there
was another line of moored empty boats, Alizarine from St Serin – a 34m
Luxemotor, beyond it was Infinity from Gent, St Joseph (Paris), and Cindy – the
last three didn’t look like they’d moved in a
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Freedom of expression wall. Reims |
while as they had weed growth
around the waterline. Heading further into Reims, there was a DB moored right
at the far end of the darse Port Colbert and a little bateau-ecole boat was
doing some sort of training around a floating mooring buoy. Just beyond the
port a goods train went over what Mike thought was a disused line. A cruiser
with an American flag went past by the old warehouse building of Magasins
Generaux de Reims. A bit further on was a main line railway bridge
(electrified) and
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Boats moored in the port at Reims |
a long line of goods wagons was going over that as we went
under the bridge and it was LOUD. An
Australian flagged cruiser was moored beyond the bridge just before the Centre
de Congres. Never seen anyone stop there before. At the official
port-de-plaisance mooring there was a DB moored along the edge and four
cruisers on the finger pontoons. Three péniches were moored abreast among the houseboats,
Taifun, Interlude and Ander. The row of moored boats continued beyond the road
bridge.
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Above lock 11 Chateau d'Eau |
Cabourg, a very nicely painted péniche (probably retired) was among the
wrecks and restaurant boats. The lime trees were flowering and the air was
heavy with their sweet perfume as we turned the pole and went into lock 10
Fléchambault, the first of three linked locks in the city. Its lock house was
empty and both house and lock were fenced off from the towpath which was
heavily used by walkers, joggers and cyclists. Up 2.9m and on to a short pound
of 750m, passing the
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Below lock 12 Huon. Our audience of clapping schoolkids. |
new flats built where there used to be silos and on into
lock 11 Château d’Eau which had set itself ready for us after we left lock 10.
Workmen were on the lock sides inside the green fencing as they had a crane on
the towpath under the road bridge doing some work underneath it. Had a short
wait below lock 12 Huon as loaded boat Chrismi was coming down, then we went up
another 2.4m. A crowd of schoolkids aged about seven or eight (with teachers)
were clapping as we
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Rescued from a hot cup of coffee!
(Sorry he's a bit fuzzy) |
went in the lock – what was that for? Football? – Brexit?? No
idea. The lockhouse by the top lock was as smart as ever. A loaded boat called
Samorinda from Marchiennes was waiting to go down the lock. Beyond the lock
there was a British flagged DB called Serenity, which looked to me like a hotel
boat, but Mike said it was moored there last time we came through Reims, must
check the log. A tiny cricket hopped into my coffee – I fished him out quickly
and he survived the experience although the coffee was quite hot. Took his photo
and identified him as a short-winged conehead, a type of bush cricket. 7.6kms
to the next lock at Sillery, passing warehouses, silos and factories as we left
the city behind heading southeast. Empty Shelendu from Herstel was pumping out
water ballast at the first silos, while Utopia-XL was loading grain under the
chute. Halfway to Sillery a Dutch
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Shelendu emptying ballast water and Utopia-XL loading grain. Reims |
cruiser went past, we rocked about in his
wash for quite some distance. A lorry was being loaded with grain at the silos
in Sillery and a big digger was loading the drier alongside with grass (must be
making cattle pellets). Sillery lock 13 is the deepest on this cut at 3.50m.
Noticed that a cruiser had arrived below the lock as we left it. The port was
almost full, just a few places left on the pontoons. Surprised they allow some
very large heavy barges to use the pontoons, they must surely be over the
weight limit
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A poppy field alongside the canal |
for them. 2.2kms to the next, passing through Béghin Say’s sugar
processing plant, which I was glad to say was not boiling sugar beet today as I
hate the smell. Up 14 L’Espérance (2.6m) and loaded boat Poulebot from Nancy
was waiting to go down. Horseflies were hatching out, so on went the repellent
and out came the fly swatters. Up another 2.8m in lock 15 Beaumont. This must
be the next candidate for new concrete lock walls as its stone blocks were
eroding badly. Just 1.15kms to the top lock, 16 Wez, up 2.5m and we were on the
summit. I like the view from just beyond the lock over the
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Southern portal of Mont-de-Billy tunnel |
fields, currently of
ripe barley, to the wooded hills of La Montagne de Reims, it is lovely view and
makes a great mooring, but today Mike wanted to push on through the tunnel.
Lunch on the move. It started getting warm as the sun came out. 6kms to the
tunnel, passing the feed from the river Vesle, which was flowing in nicely. Mike
called the keeper at Mont-de-Billy and we got a green light. I did chores as we
went through the 2302m long tunnel, lights all the way through are activated by
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Moored at Vaudemanges |
sensors at either end. We moored beyond the layby at Vaudemanges at 3.45pm.
Empty péniche Destin went past at 4.40pm. DB Alizarine moored behind us later.
I’d taken a photo of lock opening times and found it strange that the locks
open early at 7am but close early too at 6pm. Last thing, as we were shutting
canvases, etc, I noticed ants on the gunwale – then spotted some in the cabin -
on the sink and walking down the front of the sink unit. Mike went outside with
a can of spray antkiller – they were all over the roof! Fortunately just little
black ones, not the huge black ones we’d been seeing lots of lately or the vicious
biting red ants. Fingers crossed they hadn’t made it into the bedroom. Sprayed
the ones outside and a few inside, then went to bed.