Monday 13th August to Sunday 26th August 2012
17 Miles, 40 Locks, 2 Tunnels, 1 Lift Bridge for this week
Totals: 1319 Miles, 1026 Locks, 41 Tunnels, 19 Lift Bridges, 79 Swing Bridges
This travelling along the river thing is really quite interesting - wide waterway; no problem with the depth of water; not even a problem if you look back for a minute.
Even if it is canalised and a few locks along the way, it is nice and peaceful
We needed a pumpout so pulled into the Dewsbury arm and endured reversing down to the end of the marina section - about 200 metres - only to find that the inlet pipe couldn't get a full seal on the tank outlet and we only managed to get a part empty.
The pub at the end was interesting and we stayed on the visitor moorings overnight.
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This friendly little guy was around most of the time at Dewsbury
- only reminded us of our son Mitchell because of his name - "Mitch" |
We kept on hearing a plethora of skyrockets being ignited - one of our new neighbours explained the significance of these - the locals knew that the (drug) deliveries had been made.
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This high arched bridge didn't even rate a mention in Nicholson's |
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Oops!! - this could be the wrong way to go - handy to have these
around on the river |
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Wide and open |
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Stella on a borrowed bike when we made it onto the Huddersfield Broad |
We made it into Huddersfield without any undue concerns - the broad canal was excellent - gates and paddles easy to managed - a little over a couple of hours and we were in the centre of Huddersfield.
Time for a water tank fillup and a proper pumpout - we were now ok for everything - except for the fact that we were about a week too early for the passage up to Marsden for the Standedge Tunnel - so it was an easy choice to spend a week here and just enjoy the time
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Huddersfield Town Hall ?? - you would like to think so - but it
is actually Huddersfield train station |
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Where did you get it ? --- It's Stolen from Ivor's
Great name for a shop |
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The Jamaican flag flying high over Huddersfield
- no idea why |
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Lift bridge on the broad canal on the way in |
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This was the view from the front window - I could wake up
to this everyday of the week |
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Moored up next to Huddersfield University
- as safe as houses |
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The support vessel for a charity row from Huddersfield to London |
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And here he is - admittedly he has only just started |
With a week in Huddersfield we changed our focus from just local to a wider viewpoint - we hired a car and drove up to York for the day - Mike and Stella hadn't been there recently and it was about 4 years for us as well
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York Minster |
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Part of the old city wall |
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Wall and Minster in the background |
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old stone coffins |
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Easy to see where the moat used to be - surprised it is still dry
after all of the rain that we have had |
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The Treasurer's House - treasurer for the Minster |
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For the woman who has everything - purple hair from the
purple man |
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mmm!!! - lunch |
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York's narrow crowded streets |
The railway museum was a must to see whilst we were in York
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a replica of Stephenson's Rocket |
A huge number of restored engines, carriages and other railway-related equipment
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The Wizard Express - looked remarkably similar to one seen in
the movies |
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"The Flying Scotsman" being restored |
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and "Mallard" too |
Finally underway and heading for the summit pound and the tunnel - still a few days away
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past the University |
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on the way to the first tunnel was this now-opened tunnel |
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Not unfamiliar for this region, but not usual further south
both ground paddles on the same side of the canal |
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our new tiller pin - a much appreciated present from Mike and Stella |
We only got through the first 3 locks and were stopped at Lock 4 - the pound above was way way down and no way we gould get through - the pounds further above were also down. CaRT were pumping water up from the swollen river to the canal at Lock 11 - we just had to wait for the water to flow down to the rest of the pounds.
It would mean that we had an unscheduled overnight stop - but as luck would have it - we were moored right outside a pub - only natural that we should go and meet a few of the locals - they were fantastic - only about 20 or so inside - and they engaged very well - made us feel very welcome and we all had a great time.
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The last lock before coming into Slaithwaite |
We had only the chance to have one night in Slaithwaite; the stoppage at lock 4 meant that we couldn't get 2 nights here.
We found out long before getting here that the correct local way to be able to say Slaithwaite was a bit like saying "slough-it" - we were home and hosed with that - practially locals, even with the Australian accent.
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The sign just about said it all - just a bit concerned about the
word "Bargees" - what's with that and who does it aply to -
surely not us |
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only problem with the sign is that the bin is missing |
We walked into and around town for a bit - deciding which pub to have a drink at - we found it - only problem was that there was a mutiny from half of each couple - the pub was called "The Silent Woman" - didn't seem like there was any chance of that coming true.
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