We are now cruising we should have been cruising 9 weeks ago when the culvert collapsed and stopped navigation. Better late than never. The change of scenery above and below Macclesfield is quite dramatic, We’re no longer in the Peak District, and we do miss the hills, but the view is made a lot better with the promise of 4 days of sunshine on the forecast.
Although looking forward, those clouds ahead seemed a bit heavy
And sure enough 2 minutes after we’d moored up, the heavens opened
And we woke to the warning red sky in the morning and a heavy frost.
But the sunshine quickly warmed us up and we were ready to go down the Bosley Flight.
12 locks over the next mile, not the longest flight but one of the prettiest, and all was going well until we got halfway down. The pound was sadly lacking in an essential element – water. We don’t know if a paddle hadnt been dropped, or it could simply have been a very leaky lock,
We managed to run through enough water to float our boat and I’d gone back to check all the paddles were down, when I heard an almighty bank on the bridge above me. Two cars had collided, thankfully there weren’t any serious injuries to the drivers, although I’m fairly sure both cars were written off.
The rest of our journey down was uneventful, until lock 12 when we got chatting to a family out for a walk, of course we roped them in to work the lock for us and as a reward, we treated our young gongozeler to a ride. (If you’re reading this, thankyou for your help)
All done in 2 hours and 5 minutes, roughly 10 minutes a lock
And Eric had his reward, better late than never, boaters breakfast for lunch.
