Tebberton – Stoke Pound (Btm of Tardebigge) (Tues 30th July)



















Left at 09:10 arrived at 14:40

It was warm and cloudy, we had a good night, all in bed for 10 30, up as usual, we are really low on water so only quick showers today.  Derek says there is only 1 tap on the next 3 pages of my booklet, unless we can get some at a Marina/boatyard if we need to.  Me and Derek had our breakfast and Charlotte and Amelia moved into our narrowed bed for half an hour, Derek had folded the flaps in, they still fit!!!   I showered and Charlotte was in the shower as we set off,rolled Amelia in a cover and put her on my seat, you can put your feet up on it, she went back to sleep.  Its about 1 or so till the first locks so plenty of time, we are heading for the group of locks just before the Tardebigge, 12 locks or so today,  the kids are going to get out and help us.  The African Queen Motif is on again, the water is lined with masses of reeds/bulrushes and at least we are in what seems like familiar  territory as we have lots of little brick bridges, my favourite, its also very narrow in places.  We just spotted some lovely horses and beyond was a beautiful half timbered property.  Its for sale, what a scene, horses in the front field and a huge attractive house beyond, hope the estate agent used that picture in the brochure.  A surprise was in store, we went past Dunhampstead, The Brook Line of Hire Boats live here and then we went into a tunnel, 236yd long, I love tunnels, the pictures don’t come out too well, but it strange feeling when you see the reflection of the tunnel in the water beneath you, you appear to be hovering in mid air, its quite amazing.  Charlotte came in the cratch and shared the experience.  Amelia was in the shower and didn’t even noticed the tunnel as its got a light over it.  Just before Dunhampstead we passed a winding hole and some moored boats, we had to go really really slowly as we sailed by as the canal was so narrow.  At Shernal Green there was a little enclave of cottages, The Old Forge on the left hand side even had a beautiful garage? And a large extension/sun room on the end of it with a glass turret with a lead roof, complete with lead roses on it, the attention to detail was lovely.  Hanbury Wharf was a lovely mooring spot and boat yard, there were lots of lovely boats, nicely kept and painted in a variety of colourways, the pub looked good, shame were not stopping.  We reached Astwood Locks, got a system going, the girls got out with me, we opened the gates (the first couple were empty and set for us). Derek climbed off at the lock steps and led the boat into the lock, we shut the boat in, he starts the ground paddle off, then finished them as water flowed  more smoothly, put his side paddle down when water equals, we open gate to let the boat out  and put our paddle down, we go on to the next lock and he shuts the gate behind the boat.  Derek thinks this is amazing and wears quite a smug look as he sails away from the lock.  Two of the locks near the top were full so Charlotte and me (Amelia went in to  make lunch) had to empty them and opened the gates ready for Derek to do his party trick, hope this system works tomorrow, its ok when there is just us coming up but may be difficult if there are a lot of other boats.  At Astwood Top lock there was a seat dedicated to a lady who was on NB Sejfton (working boat we think) she died in 1996, it had its plaque cut out of the black metal it was made from so it looked really good.  At the lock, 2 families of ducks were going for a rest at the  edge of the byewash, it was comical to watch.  The Mum jumped up the side with no problem at all, then the babies tried to do the same, there were 7 altogether, one of them was a bit dim, he had a few attempts before he managed it, yippee, well done that little duckling.  We stopped at Bridge 42 to have lunch and fill up with water, it doesn’t last long when there are four people on board, even if two are a lot smaller.  No sooner on our way than we were approaching Stoke Prior, the next lock, 1 of six, leading to Tardebigge. Derek lied again, I had barely swallowed my lunch, he said it was further away than it obviously was??? We did the  Stoke Locks, ok with our system, Stoke Wharf looked interesting for future reference, it had lots of little businesses and beyond the waterway I  saw a sign saying ‘Antiques’ you should have seen Derek move on hearing that.  We met no one till the last lock, just before the start of the Tardebigge, 2 boats were coming down, One set of first timers on a timeshare boat and an older couple with their son and daughter in law for crew.  The first boat couple had their young sons driving the boat and they went through OK Then the son and daughter in law from the other boat came and helped us put our boat through.  Round the corner we were at the Queens Head Pub Moorings, its a beautiful pub, very modern but with a rural twist outside.  It has lots of tables and chairs/umbrellas and a massive Teepee, with seats inside and furs thrown over them, guess its for a party venue, even the railings and planters are lovely, the old fashioned lights have etched motifs on to match the pub sign.  I had a wash and brush up and went with Charlotte to the pub to get a price list, it was  very smart inside.  Charlotte didn’t like the meals they were serving would you believe, we had Dereks boat chicken and chips, kids really chuffed with his by now famed chips, crunchy, they were cooked in the wok, what a cleverclogs he is???   We had a big downpour, it lasted 15 minutes and that was it, its still quite warm and sticky.  We have tele YIPPEE its Holby and New Tricks tonight.

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