- 7 August 2007
Tuesday
Pontailler to St Jean de Losne
River Saône
- Slid out of Pontailler at 0745, after usual
bread dash in early morning, reckoning on a long day on the river, with a
bit of engine nursing, finishing with probably vying with hire boats for
a bush mooring.
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- Recent rain has swelled river a bit, so a
reasonable fresh whipped us all the way down to St Jean de Losne -
arriving mid-afternoon. 40 kms. give or take!
A bit strange - stopping in middle of river to organise a bit of personal
admin, some lunch, coffee and so on, to find us still making reasonable
speed lying diametrically across the river.
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- Into "usual" moorings, and drew breath.
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- 8 August 2007
Wednesday In St Jean
de Losne. River Saône
- Usual shopping. personal admin, and oil
change.
- As over the last few days - frequent heavy
showers, with intervals of bright warm sunshine.
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- 9 August 2007
Thursday St Jean de Losne to
Seurre River Saône
- Pulled out in overcast, cold, dull, windy
weather. Fortunately, although it was not actually raining
when we left, had battened down, and was fully dressed, for rain, complete
with slacks under rain trousers, and a jersey over summer shirt under rain
jacket.
- As soon as settled on river, with no chance
of turning back, rain, followed by more rain, and then still more, backed
by wind
- Although there was really too much going on
to fiddle about, got so cold eventually had to stop in the middle of the
river, let the boat drift, and put on more clothes - tee shirt, warm
winter shirt, etc, on out, finishing with English so-called waterproof
windproof jacket. The jacket is so old, now, it is very little
proof, but better than the cold clammy plastic rain jacket.
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- Remembered to don life jacket before Seurre
Lock - last year he kept me outside with the gates open on a red and green
light until I tumbled to the fact that they mean what they say on the
notices at the lock entrances! What a relief to have something
to do other than steer into the grey murk.
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Into Seurre early tea time. Had
to stop here as next stopping point out of reach. Anyway, it
was getting boring with the cold wet grey weather. Hairy moor
up - variable current under moorings (slow whirl pool?), and sods law had
it that it was going down stream when we arrived. Managed
longest rope throw ever - no tangles - to German yacht, who connected me
to France.
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- Settled down, hung all wet out clothes
in shower, and emptied drip catching bucket. Later on found electricity, and set little fan
heater going. Drips are from plastic window we installed into
hatch space. Used to close hatch in rain, but makes boat very
dark.
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- Still later, whilst sitting at computer, boat
was invaded by woman with loud, high pitched voice collecting mooring
fees. Little startled at her uninvited entrance into the boat
- extremely casual - normally they knock, and wait outside under the
tarpaulin until invited within - wish I had been on the loo or taking a
shower at the time.
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- Rained all night - or certainly during those
parts I was awake for.
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- 10 August 2007
Friday Seurre to Fragny
River Saône and Canal du Centre
- Still raining!
- Absolutely no point in sitting on moorings in
the streaming rain waiting for something to happen - apart from anything
else all the recent rain must be coming down the river, and the longer I
wait, the higher the possibility of flood!
- Pushed off about 0900, aiming for Gergy.
- Obvious that river is flooding - trees and
fences on river side standing in water, big red marker posts and maker buoys
have quite nifty bow waves, and Albert seemed to be going quite fast
over the ground.
- Felt a bit lonely - Albert is not that big,
and the Saône is quite big and wide here-abouts.
- However, was kept busy avoiding all the
rubbish coming down on the flood - everything from patches of floating
weeds to quite large logs and trees - the logs largely submerged and quite
difficult to see.
- Rain ceased mid morning, but no concessions -
didn't trust it.
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- Like yesterday I was mapless, as the wind and
rain made mapreading impossible, and the books and maps had perforce to
stay in the cabin. I had made myself a sort of crib, giving places and
estimated times, but it went for a loop at first reading as my hat dripped
on it and dissolved it, so the constant thought was where are we, and how
fast are we going.
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- Stopped for lunch on the pontoon at
Gergy - this gave a good indication of speed - I know the
pontoon - and the village for that matter - quite well, as this was
usually one of our stops, and I shouldn't have been here before tea
time!. Enormous scrubby notice on the steps saying "amarrage
payant". No idea why one must pay, or what for - the
pontoon is tatty and missing a lot of it's mooring rings, and the
electricity and water have never worked. There is a cafe/restaurant
and camp site at the top of the steps which has never before been open or
used over the last 8 years we have been stopping here - perhaps they make
enough money being open July and August to see them through the year.
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- Pushed off after lunch after assisting a hire
boat towing another hire boat from a different firm that had broken down
to moor up. The broken down boat had apparently been
tied to a tree since yesterday, and couldn't get their firm to come
out. Should have contacted the Sapeurs and Pompiers and
abandoned the thing - 2 small children on board.
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- No longer mapless - books on stool under
tarpaulin, but get-at-able - last 18 kms to entrance to Canal du Centre a
joy - things just starting to dry out.
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- Through first lock and into canal - 10 m
rise, with floating bollards. Tied to left side, thought water
came up on right. It don't it comes up on the left, and swept
me across. Not dramatic, but untidy.
- Up canal - thoroughly enjoying changed
situation weather- and waterway-wise.
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- As suspected, Fragny mooring - which used to
be a nice unsophisticated halte nautique with facilities - now
"developed" and full of notices, and large ship type boats.
- Pulled well back, found a length of revetts,
and moored up on my own. Unfortunately hadn't noticed before
starting mooring that what I thought was grass edges was in fact weeds
growing in clay, so feet got covered in clay type mud, which had to be
removed before entering boat - just what I needed after last 2 days.
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- Jolly L.K. drove past in usual car with 2
flashing lights to enquire re to-morrows intentions, etc.
Afraid told him between 0830 and 1130 start time - or possibly not at all,
depending! Quite happy - I recognised him, and think he
recognised me.
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- Pleasant, peaceful and relieved night.
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- 11 August 2007
Saturday Fragny to Chagny
Canal de Centre.
- Breakfast on very ordinary bread bought at
Seurre before leaving yesterday. Stale! I believe
there is now a boulangerie in Fragny, now, but didn't look.
- Pushed off about 0930, through the moorings
which seemed to be full of boats untying, or wandering around, straight
round bend to find nice green light, and straight into lock behind huge
German ship type boat!
- No one seemed to mind - but would have been
bloody angry if anyone had done that to me!
- Probably favourite bit of canal in France
from here up to Chagny - super in the spring, but not quite the same now
in early autumn, but still great.
- Enjoyed it enormously, especially after the
ship thing in front broke down after 2 locks, and I had the next 3 to
myself. Then held up by opposing traffic, so
caught by English steel cruiser last seen in Pontailler who went straight
into lock front. Perfectly comfortable for rest of climb but
missed usual photo session in 2nd top lock - too busy!
Previously always taken picture of Albert in lock, with a flowering tree
in foreground.
- Chagny at late lunch time, and totally full
although Saturday, when all good hire boats should be in their base being
handed/taken over.
Went through, across railway line, and found
VNF mud barge chained up to bank. Ideal mooring
jetty! However, strong off shore wind kept blowing Albert off
it before I could get through the cabin and tie the
front. Finished up by deliberately lying right across
the canal, bows to the wind, tieing bows onto barge bollard in comfort,
then engineing boat round against the mooring rope and wind until lying comfortably alongside, and tieing up the back end. This, of
course, was the moment when I fumbled and dropped the whole of the long
rope (except for the end which was looped onto the boat) in a heap into
the water. Sad end to a reasonably successful odds-against
moor up!
- Into Chagny to see what was what.
Am convinced that the roads the dug up last year are still being dug
up. Reasonably chaotic traffic wise - apart from more crazy
one way streets.
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- Bought supplies, then back to
boat. Looked at moorings in Chagny basin that had become
vacant, but couldn't be bothered to move!
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- Comfortable and quiet (except for trains -
mooring overlooked station) afternoon, evening, and night.