Thursday 18th April 2013
Ramble 16: Bugbrooke Wharf to Long Buckby, which is between
8 and 9 miles depending on whether you trust electronics, mileposts or a map
and a little wheelie thing.
What a start! John offered round some little lemon pies that
he had made. Yummy and thanks. We were joined by Peter, Jem, Sue, Sue, Margaret, Hugh and John making nine of us, altogether.
So, it was back to the canal towpath, some parts of which
were sheltered from the gusting winds, others not. It was obvious that the winds
were causing the boats difficulties in places, especially as this section of
the canal meandered and wasn’t direct.
At one point spoil from recent digging by badgers (or was it big rabbits!) came across to very close to the canal and narrowed the towpath.
Further on, a well looked-after green Trabant was spotted across the canal. The bodies of these East German cars were made of Duroplast, a plastic made from recycled materials. Over 3 million were made over 30 years from about 1960.
A lonesome duckling swam furiously away across the canal when we approached, not helped by the choppy conditions. We also saw a single house martin, one of the first back to start nesting. We didn’t see any herons today, but many more flowers were out, especially the yellow ones - celandines, coltsfoot, dandelions, primroses and daffodils.
As we approached Weedon, the canal passes by aqueduct over several small roads and the River Nene. It didn’t appear to be more than a brook in size, as the source is in nearby Badby, and could be easily missed (!).
We experienced a heavy shower of rain where there was no obvious shelter, so we just put our heads down and carried on.
While we were having a spot of picnic lunch, news reached us
of a fallen tree across the canal a little further ahead, which was preventing the
passage of boats. Upon reaching the site, at bridge No 21, we learned that the
tree had fallen just a couple of hours earlier and already workmen were busy
removing it. We watched as, with chain saws and a winch attached to a Land
Rover, the tree was cut and dragged from the water and up a slope.
The weather brightened up in the afternoon and we carried on, alongside the canal which in turn was close to the main west Coast railway line and A5 and M1 roads.
Near Whilton, after the canal passed under the railway, we saw a ‘bower’ boat. This was a dingy type of boat with small alder trees growing all around the outside with the branches trained together making a bower or arbour. Unique, I guess.
By Whilton marina and Buckby bottom lock No. 13 we stopped again for a drink in the cafe. The previous lock we saw was at Stoke Bruerne, over 13 miles away. It is a delightful spot with small cottages beside the lock housing a pottery and art studio and a memorial bench for Henry Grantham, the lock-keeper for 40 years, constructed out of canal boat parts. It is a sedate and tranquil spot but so close to the M1 motorway and extremely busy railway.
The last stretch took us past more locks of the Buckby
flight to bridge No. 13, climbing towards Norton Junction the point where the
Leicester Arm of the Grand Union joins. Just here are notices for boaters to keep to
one side as a brick wall has partially collapsed into the water.