Previous evening's storm clouds - glad it missed us! |
12°
C. Cold wind, grey overcast morning. First spots of rain at 10.20am, then heavy
showers until late afternoon. Pulled the mooring pins and set off at 9.30am.
Took photos of the orange Hawkbit growing among the grass before we left. A
goldeneye duck was paddling along with four little balls of fluff trailing
behind her. 2kms to our first lock, 4 Thun-St-Martin. Had to get very close
before the telecommand would work. The lock emptied and nine geese came out! In
the chamber there were four
floating dead goslings. Explain that. No blue rods
in these locks, a function on the modified zapper says “bassinée” and one press
starts the automatic sequence off. They’d left the red rods, which can be used
to stop the lock working in an emergency. Up 2.5m and the gates opened, 4.2kms
to the next. There were two swans with four cygnets above the lock, plus coots
and moorhens. Several runners went past on the towpath. Lock 3 Erre lifted
the
boat another 2.4m. There was a litterbin on the towpath so I dumped all the
packaging from yesterday’s grocery shopping while I had the chance. 2.7kms of
lovely green scenery to lock 2 Selles. I went to the fore end as the zapper
wouldn’t work until we were within a boat length of the lock. Getting closer to
the town of Cambrai, there were fishermen on the towpath and three retired
péniches moored below the lock. Up 1.6m and just 750m to the last lock on the
Escaut, 1 Cantimpré, up another 1.8m. Someone told us
that the port at Cambrai
was thinking about limiting the boat length to 15m for mooring in the basin. There were
just three boats bigger than that now, the rest of the basin was filled with
cruisers. Now on the canal de St Quentin the locks are numbered starting with 1
again. 1.9kms to Proville with heavy rain falling to soak the towpath runners.
Water was cascading over the gates of the locks as water is weired through
them. Again we had to get very close before the lock would work, then had to
back off while it emptied. Up 2.4m and on the next pound, 1.6kms to Cantigneul,
the rain continued to pour. I left the fenders out as the locks were now close
together and we both stayed under the
brolly to try and keep dry. It was great
that Mike could zap to work each lock rather than me have to lift a rod, that
way I stayed relatively dry. The rain went on pause at lock 3 Noyelles (2.4m)
and we had a long pound of 2.9kms, so I made some sandwiches for lunch which we
ate on the move. The sun came out for a while. Lock 4 Talma (2.3m) emptied and
we went up. Ducks were sleeping under the central guard between the two lock
chambers, but they woke up and all dropped into the water to swim away until
we’d gone. Just 500m to lock 5 Marcoing. There were fishermen all around the
edges of an off-line basin (that would make a good mooring – there are several
more on this canal). Amazed the zapper worked lock 5 from about 100m away and
the boat
had soon risen another 2.5m. A fisherman on the bend above the lock
looked very miserable. Past an old silo with a banana palm growing among the
trees next to it. 1.6kms to the next. At last, life! A loaded péniche had just
come down lock 6 Bracheux (2.4m) the first boat we’d seen all day. VD was well
loaded, pulling a big hole in the water at its bows and churning up the mud
behind it. Nice to see another vessel moving. We thought our last lock of the
day was not going to play nicely when it took an age to activate and re-open
its gates, we were getting ready to call control when the lights finally came
on and the chamber emptied. Above the lock a motor yacht had moored next to an
old silo quay. It had just started to pour with rain again. An empty péniche,
Lore from Nancy, was moored by a sand quay, waiting to load on Monday perhaps. Into
Masniéres, under the bridge and we moored at an old quay with rings 40m apart
for péniches to tie to. There was a fisherman at the uphill end, so we stayed
at the downhill end of the quay to use the ring at that end and Mike knocked
mooring pins in for our bow ropes. The fisherman sheltered in his car as it
bucketed down. I stood in the hatch and handed all our stuff off the roof down
to Mike to try and keep the camera, phone, binos, etc, dry in the engine room. I
was soaked as the wind blew the torrential rain sideways. Waited for it to ease
off a bit then took the gear indoors to dry out. It was 3.10pm when we
finished. Made a cuppa and Mike waited to see if it would dry up a bit. It did.
Two loaded péniches went past heading downhill, the second one was Maringo that
we’d locked with on the Escaut. Gave Mike a hand to get the bike off the roof
down a gangplank and he went to recover the car from Iwuy. Glad to see we had
4G Internet at Masniéres. Mike managed to get to the car without getting wet. Left
the bike in the car so he can move the car on to Lesdins next day.
Orange Hawkbit |
Below lock 3 Erre on the canalised river Escaut |
Below lock 3 Noyelles St Quentin canal |
Old towpath traction engine sheds at Noyelles |
Above lock 3 Noyelles, St Quentin canal |
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