visitors, a trip down canal, and a knackered engine.

1st of June 2015.

Hello again, hopefully this post will bring us right up to date.

Remember these-

Picture taken on 11th of May

Picture taken this morning 1st June, same brood!

 On the 25th May, Bev and Darren came up from Kent for a few days. Leaving at 'silly o-clock' (Darren's words), they arrived at the marina around 9.30 am. They'd booked into an hotel in Tamworth for 4 nights but couldn't check in till the place opened so came straight to the marina.

After coffee's and greetings we drove over to the Kingfisher cafe at Fradley junction for some breakfast and had a good old natter and catch up. Their last visit was at the end of October last year, so although I saw Bev in January  when I went down to Kent for Matthews 40th, it still seemed a long time ago.

I suggested we had a little voyage during their stay and they thought this was a grand idea, (little did we know!)

So the idea was they would drive up to the Marina Tuesday morning and the 3 of us would set off down the canal on Bracken and head for Tamworth, where they were staying at the hotel. Then on Wednesday after they'd spent Tuesday night at the hotel in Tamworth, (me on Bracken of course), the 3 of us would return up the canal on Bracken hoping to arrive back at the Marina Wednesday afternoon.

Seemed like a plan.

So around 10 am Tuesday off we set, turned right out of Marina and down the Trent and Mersey  canal towards our first lock at Wood End.

There wasn't much of a queue at Wood End lock, just one going down and one coming up so not much delay. Then on past Fradley Woods  to Shade House Lock which fortunately was being operated for us by volunteer lockies. No delay again as the lock was already in our favour. 

Exiting Shade House Lock.

Entering Middle Lock, last one before turning right onto the Coventry Canal at Fradley Junction.

Waiting to exit the lock. In the distance can be seen Fradley Junction where we turn right opposite the 'Mucky Duck' (White Swan) onto the Coventry Canal. No more locks for the next 10 miles.

The trip down to Tamworth was expected to take approx 5 hours in total, and once on the picturesque Coventry Canal we enjoyed the peace and tranquility of the journey.

I was a little concerned at the amount of smoke coming from the engine breather pipe, so we had the engine hatch open to let the fresh air in and the smoke out. I was also aware that the engine seemed to be getting noisier, but was that because the engine hatch was open??

Rather than take Bracken into Tamworth town, which may have been busy, we decided to moor just past Sutton bridge which was a quiet pleasant spot with mooring rings. So as the time then was around 6 pm Bev and Darren walked to their hotel and I settled down for the evening.

Nice spot for an overnight stop, apart from early morning joggers!

Wednesday morning I was rudely woken at 05.30 by the pounding of the first joggers!

I mean for Gods sake, who the hell goes jogging at 5.30 in the morning!

Joggers, then cyclists, so by 7 am I gave up trying to sleep and got up.

I hadn't slept too well anyway, worrying about the engine and whether it was going to get us home.

I did the usual checks, oil, fan belt etc etc had breakfast and waited for Bev and Darren to arrive from their hotel.

The engine reluctantly started. And the peace was shattered by the unholy clattering and banging from an obviously very ill engine!