2006
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- 3.2 10 to 16 September 2006
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- 10 Sep 2006 Sunday
Clammercy to
Tannay Canal du Nivernais
- Cool and chilly start, but cheered up about
11.00 a.m.
- Lunched at favourite lunch stopping place at
Vincelles. The village moorings are at side of a pleasure park,
and just over a bank on the other side is the river.
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Pleasant
weather, very pleasant country, last week's frenetism seems to have calmed
down, and everything went well.
- Even the Nivernais' favourite bug-bears - the
lift bridges seemed to be in good fettle. At the only awkward one
which offeres true grief to the single hander - the one with
absolutely no mooring place whatso-ever a Lock Keeper turned up just as I
arrived and put me through. All the rest are well
maintained with well oiled and greased mechanisms, and very adequate
moorings above and below.
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- Awkwardness - the battery on my watch died, so
had to unscrew the big brass chronometer type clock from the wall of the
boat and carry it around with me, or prop it visibly from steering position
inside the boat on the swim.
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- 11 Sep 2006
Monday Tannay to just short of Chitry les Mines
Canal du Nivernais
- Scenically and weather-wise could not have
wished for better day.
- Nivernais at it's best - and for some reason
spent entire day on my own.
- Stopped just in time before Chitry les Mines at
lively canalside non-mooring for pleasant peaceful evening and night.
- (Don't really like Chitry - the moorings are
very concrete and gravel, usually busy, noisy (there is a cafe on the
moorings, and dogs in the farm opposite) and one has to pay for everything -
almost even the right to breath.
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- 12 Sep 2006 Tuesday
Chitry les Mines to
Sarde Canal du Nivernais
- Just off when Hotel Boat Papillon turned up
from behind, and as is his right, took lock.
- Unbelievably slow - long delay, think there was
something broken, lots of little white vans rushing up and dow, but couldn't
see, and
once off - no problems.
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- Up through the dreaded cement works stone
quarry lock with it's long abandoned lock cottage. Imagine no
one would live there - covered in dust, mud, and filth. Lock
likewise.
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- Into Sarde - this is the start - or the end -
of the climb up to the summit.
- However, there were only 4 or 5 boats, 3 of
which were going down hill.
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- Went into Sarde Village in the vain hope that
the depot de pain, there years ago, and shut certainly for last 4 years, had
re-opened. It hadn't, but there was a vague tourist information
office in the first lock cottage of the climb. She said she
"normally" sold bread, but didn't to-day and to-morrow because the
office was closed to-morrow! However, look out for a white van
with green stripe.
- Poor old Sarde, the "moorings are just as
deserted and vandalised as before!
- Just as I was mooring, the French boat I had
shared the last few locks with shot off up the hill - was I missing
something?
- Didn't bother to find out!
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- 13 Sep 2006 Wednesday
Sarde to Bazolles
- Prompt on 9 a.m. went through to bottom lock of
flight, and equally promptly along came an LK assuring me there was no one
else, I could go through on my own, and off we went - 14 or 17 locks on the
trot. Can't remember, at this stage, but it is quite a marathon,
especially as some of the gates are experimental English style with big
balance beams for pushing with bums, rather than standard winches or gear
trains.
- First lock, sure enough there was the white van
with green stripe wandering down the towing path. It duly
stopped, and one relieved the famine.
On my own until stopped at the 4th lock,
and there found yesterday's companion being made to wait for me!
- Poor fellow, come lunch time it transpired they
had missed the bread van, and I helped relieve his famine!
- Mid afternoon made the tunnel at the watershed
at the top, complete with a green light ushering us through.
- Tied up on the wall between the canal and lake
and wandered into the village to get bread - had been too generous to the
Frenchman - but there are no shops up here - it is all at Bazolles, about 2
kms away.
- Went down to Pete and Christines house on the
canalside just below 2nd lock, at the end of the road up to Bazolles
village, cycled in to call - but they were away, so went on up, bought
bread, and moored up under trees about 300 metres below
house.
- Just enough depth to float Albert level and
comfortably.
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- 14 Sep 2006 Thursday,
Bazolles to Morré
- Quiet day to triple and double locks at
Chevance, but decided to leave them for to-morrow, and slept over at the
neat little lock mooring just above.
- Shared it with a party of Canadian hirers who
arrived late with no food in the pouring rain. Sent them up to
the cafe up top in the village which they assurede me, after, was OK - never
been there myself.
- Book claims there is water on this mooring -
there is not!
- Sunny, cool and relaxed day.
- Felt in tune with the Charrolais chewing their
cud in the fields. Grass, of course, is unseasonably long and
plentiful after the hot dry summer and early autumn rains, but there again,
I have not tried it myself.
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- 15 Sep 2006 Friday,
Morré to Chatillon en Bazoire
- Started raining last night, heavy, and went on
right through day.
- Had to start for Chatillon, as expecting to
meet family there - but could not remember when - probably not for a week!
- Arrived in Chatillon like the proverbial
drowned rat, being seen through by a succession of very damp but cheerful
LOKs of the old
school - what a relief.
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- 16 Sep 2006 Saturday
In Chatillon en Bazoire
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