South Africa - Garden Route to Addo Elephant Park - Part 2 Wilderness to Storms River

Canoeist at Look Out Beach, Plettenberg Bay

The drive from Wilderness to Plettenberg Bay is very scenic - surrounded by the Wilderness lakes and then the Knysna Lagoon, it's water, water for most of the way. We stopped in Plettenberg Bay where the Beacon Isle Hotels dominates the beach skyline. A good spot for breakfast or lunch is the Look Out Restaurant which is practically on the beach. This beach and the surrounding buildings were damaged during a heavy winter storm  a few years ago. Plett has always been favoured by the folk from Johannesburg as their holiday spot and it is also the annual hang-out of thousands of teenagers when they finish writing their matric (Grade 12) exams every year.

A must see in the Plett area is Monkeyland, and Birds of Eden. Guided tours will take you through the trees to spot the various types of primates who live here and are free roaming. The Birds of Eden is next door and is the largest single free flight aviary in the world. One wanders through 1.2 km of walkways in a 2.3 hectare aviary. African and exotic, colourful birds share this huge space. Please take enough time to spot them - if you rush through, you could end up seeing nothing! My gold chain was lost on this walk as a cheeky bird perched on my shoulder, much to my delight - it was only later that I realised he had chewed through my chain which dropped off and was lost forever!!!

A guided tour up the Keurbooms River is another interesting experience or you can hire a boat and go 5km up the river, stopping off at the various white sand beaches for a swim or picnic lunch. Both are very enjoyable and fun provided that you don't get stuck on a sand-bank!!

Our next stop was at the very famous Bungy Jump at Bloukrans Bridge. This is the worlds highest bungy jump at 216 metres and is not for the faint-hearted! Needless to say, we have not attempted this adventure, leaving it to all the crazy people out there who have no fear. Whilst I wanted to do the "under bridge" walk - high up over the gorge, under the bridge, James refused point blank so that was that. There were many people milling about but we did not see anybody jump! Sadly, as I wanted to hear those screams of fear. I have to point out that we both chickened out of the bungi jump in Queenstown, New Zealand and that one is not so high!!!!! So it's safe to bet that Bungi Jumping is an activity which is NOT on our bucket list.

Storms River Mouth was our next stop - the San called this area "The Place of many Waters" due to the fact that the river water is stained tannin-black from  the many ferns in the area. It's a heavily forested area with many new trees recently planted. The older trees are yellowwood, stinkwood, hard pear, ironwood, kamassi etc. The rivers have cut out deep gorges whilst flowing down to the sea and this is borne out by the high bridges on this route.

The Tsitsikamma National Park is one of Africa's oldest and largest Marine Reserves. For those seeking adventure, it is the place to be. The famous Otter Trail starts at Storms River and ends in Nature's Valley. At 42 km it is not for the unfit and bookings have to be made far in advance. We opted to take the trail to the Storms River Mouth which is about 1km each way but with many steps. The views over the sea are gorgeous. The trail does not end at the suspension bridge but we chose to walk the bridge over the river mouth - a piece of cake compared to the adrenalin of just the thought of bungi jumping!

Hot, sweaty and with creaking knees, I collapsed into a seat at the restaurant to fortify myself with a cold beer and delicious samoosa's and springrolls whilst James enjoyed fish cakes. It took ages for us both to cool down  after just 2kms!!

Our accommodation at Storms River is called Swallows Nest - the 6 cottages are set within a very pretty garden with oak trees and colourful flowers. Just the spot after the hot day. The village is tiny but busy with the many adrenalin seeking tourists who come here for the Zipline Tours, Abseiling, quad biking, hiking or Blackwater Tubing. The owner of Swallows Nest built and managed a guest house for 16 years before building these cottages as Self-Catering units.

Supper time came around and we headed to Tsitsikamma Inn. The dining room was deserted so we were shown to the smaller bistro area. The food was very slow in coming and my bobotie was the most insipid I have ever tasted. James enjoyed his 300 gr burger though! Dessert was not great either and the atmosphere was very dull - they even forgot to change the CD until eventually one was put on. The hotel looks old with newer rooms in the grounds. Service was pleasant but a rather uninteresting experience. Unfortunately, Marilyn' 60's Diner closed at 18.00 hrs - perhaps because it was Sunday? This place is funky, belts out Elvis music, has tons of  memorabila, down to the old Cadillac! We hope to visit before we leave the village.

Thankfully James got up to make the tea this morning and found a scorpion in the kitchen sink! I would have screamed enough to set the village alight! The owner came to "doom" the poor thing whilst saying that they are quite common in this area and nothing to worry about! Yeah????

The local coffee shop does a great breakfast and has a sign that says "if you want breakfast in bed, sleep in the kitchen" Perhaps I must try this back home?
The coffee shop is owned by a chap who bought up the entire building which now houses a number of small shops. Talk about passive income!

The day is simply gorgeous - not too hot and with blue skies, scattered with the odd puffy clouds so walking was called for. We first did the Fynbos Trail which starts opposite the Info Centre at the entrance to the village. It is 1.8 km and an easy walk. However, I felt very claustrophobic surrounded by tall fynbos - perhaps the thought of snakes and spiders did not help. We saw many nests - presumably of large spiders! I had a fleeting thought of prodding one open but it looked so mean that I thought better leave well alone! The proteas grow very tall and the plants must be magnificent when they are all flowering.

After a short rest, we headed for the BIG TREE - this is a yellowwood tree of approx 1000 years. It's height is 36.6 m and it's circumference is 8.5 m. Not a tree that can be hugged! After admiring this giant, we took the Ratel Nature walk through the forest. The forest is fascinating and quiet. Every now and again one hears the call of a bird or the wind rustling the trees high above. Nothing moves until one spots a black centipede in the path or a dragonfly on a fern leaf. It is a "back to nature experience that can be enjoyed by young and old. The trail has either a yellow route which can be extended with the red route. The yellow route is 2.6km and the red route is 4.2km. We only did the circular yellow route - enough walking for one day now!!!

Marilyn's 60's Diner was our dinner choice for the evening. Being a Monday night it was not at all busy but you just have to visit this venue for the Marilyn Monroe and Elvis stuff covering the walls! Plus the 60's music makes it a very enjoyable outing. The food is nothing special - however our waitress was so very pleasant and made us a gigantic banana split so that we did not have to go hungry. The motto is "you can be thin and wrinkly or you can have a bowl of banana split and fluff that stuff out" So we undid all the good exercise of the day!! Horror of  horrors, I will have to do the Goesa nature walk tomorrow to make up for the indulgence tonight. Can my knees stand it? NO!!!!!

Can anybody tell me how to strangle a frog? Firstly, it's dark outside so you can see where the blighter is, secondly, I do love frogs but not all night long!!!
They have been at whatever they do in the wee hours of the night and I could cheerfully strangle them all. But hey - us city folk don't ever get to hear frogs anymore so I will take their chatter with good grace - who needs sleep anyway?

We did some touring today and then headed off to the Rafters Restaurant at Armagh Country Lodge. Good plate of food, if somewhat over-priced. The food options in Storms River Village are somewhat limited - and they don't seem to bothered about quality and taste. the best meal was at Storms River Mouth.

Maybe we are too fussy? Perhaps that comes of having a "retired from choice" chef in the family?

Anyway, it's all about the experience and this little village is surely the smallest I have ever been too.

Peaceful for sure!

Night night

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South Africa - Garden Route to Addo Elephant Park - Part 1

Keurbooms River - Near to Plettenberg Bay

The Garden Route of the Western Cape, South Africa is world famous and one of the best attractions in the Cape, other than Cape Town!! Sorry - we are slightly biased as regards our Mother City! Our drive started at about 9.am and traffic was not too heavy given that the school terms have started for the year and the crazy peak holiday season is past. There are a number of good places to stop for breakfast or a snack along the N2 - favourites are the Blue Crane Coffee Shop and  Die Rooi Alwyn (The Red Aloe). The latter is situated amongst a few interesting shops - one selling gorgeously scented candles, interesting goodies and children's items.

Santos Beach. Mossel Bay

Mossel Bay is an interesting town (see my "Memories of Mossel Bay" Blog) although perhaps not as well-known  as the other towns on the Garden Route. The history goes back to Bartholemew Dias and the museum complex is well worth a browse. Mossel Bay currently (2012) has 3 Blue Flag beaches and the swimming in these waters is perfect for families as it is safe and the waters are warm. With various activities available, such as Shark Cage Diving, trips around Seal Island or a visit to Jukani Wildlife Sanctuary, this town could capture your interest for a few days or a purely lazy week's beach holiday. It remains one of my favourite places for a laid back beach break. The obligatory drive down Marsh Street and around the Point has to take place before we can say good-bye to Mossel Bay and head further down the coast. On our way out we were driving behind a lorry with about 5 workers on the back. One has to assume that they were happily finished work for the day or else truly hammered as the one guy was dancing away to the music on his MP3 Player and nearly fell over every time the lorry turned. Another chap was laughing so heartily that his missing front teeth were most prominent! We passed them further along the highway - still dancing and laughing at me when I took a quick photo!

Further along the N2 you will pass Little Brak, Great Brak, Herold's Bay and a number of holiday places along the coast. If you have the time, a wander into any of these will give you insight into the South African culture of "beach" holidays. Many of the homes will be tightly shut waiting for the next holiday period when the owners will descend with the braai tongs, boerewors and many beers. Retirees also favour the Garden Route for it's tranquillity.

Once past George, you have the option of branching off to Victoria Bay - a well known surfing spot. Just watch out for the rip near to the rocks on the far side of the beach. It's a tiny little place that attracts many day trippers and has a character all of it's own with just 1 road. Perfect for a lazy day or two.

The road now starts to twist and turn until you reach the Wilderness. Do stop here to look at the very long beach which stretches forever. The Touws River runs through the village and is idyllic.

Our first overnight stop is at Wilderness at Moontide Guest House which overlooks the river. It's a perfect spot for a break. The beach beckoned soon after checking in so off we headed to stretch the legs after our drive from Cape Town. Wilderness beach is perfect for long, long beach walks, especially so at low tide. You can walk for miles, inhaling the fresh sea air, greeting the loc als walking their dogs or spotting the strange bits of flotsam and jetsam on the shore. A number of jellyfish had washed ashore and the little creatures feeding on them were quite intent on getting their fill. Rather grim looking actually!

Wilderness is known for being a perfect spot along the coast for paragliding and the Friday afternoon gliders were out catching the thermals above the road. What better way to finish off the week? It' s a gem of a place with the scent of the milkwood trees all round. Such a unique scent - thankfully, milkwood trees are protected and cannot be cut down. Besides the beach, there is a boardwalk along the lagoon, plus a more arduous walk up the Kingfisher Trail. This trail goes up to a waterfall and takes about 3 hours return. It is approx. 13 km and is a great way to blow out the cobwebs or stress of the city. Most of the trail is along a board walk so it can be completed by anybody with a reasonable fitness level.

Moontide has canoes for a leisurely paddle up or down river - for those who prefer just watching others do this, the deck is just the place to enjoy the scenery from the shade! The original home was built in 1928 and hosted many illustrious guests during it's heyday. Fact is often stranger than fiction and a passionate love triangle resulted in the death of  the mistress. Sadly, the house was then abandoned and by the time it was put up for sale it was in serious need of repair. Purchased by Maureen Mansfield, it has been restored, improved and expanded to the current guest house which opened to paying guests in 1994.

Supper was enjoyed at Salina's Restaurant overlooking the beach. I chose tapas thinking it would be light, leaving room for dessert! Well, 3 Thai Style fishcakes, 4 Chicken Satays and roasted peppers were too much although I did manage most of it. James enjoyed a huge plate of calamari. The desserts sounded good so we managed to find some extra space - and they were delicious! With a great view of the ocean and friendly staff, it was a relaxing experience. Unfortunately, it appears that diners the previous day were bothered by smokers on the patio and were apparently told that "smokers also have rights" Really? In South Africa where restaurants are all supposed to be non-smoking? If that had happened to us we would have walked out, never to return!!!

After a hearty breakfast the next morning, we headed off to take some photos and found an every bigger number of  paragliders floating effortlessly above the highway. So if you fancy this idea, try a tandem experience. It looks so effortless and free. At current prices of R550, it's a great way to experience the views over Wilderness - if you dare!

Sedgefield has a Farmers Market called Wild Oats which takes place every Saturday morning. It is so popular that parking is always a problem - get there early and enjoy breakfast before spending all your money. Afterwards you can hire a kayak to explore the lagoon.

Knysna was our next on our agenda to visit a friend who owns and runs "Shoreline Villa" situated near the Heads. What an amazing spot right of the Knysna lagoon. Just gazing at the view would be enough for me to unwind totally. This house is perfect for couples on holiday together or those with children as the house is hired out fully furnished and equipped for a superb holiday experience. At low tide one can walk to Leisure Isle, another gem of a place.

Knysna has many activities to enjoy - our favourite is a visit to Featherbed Nature Reserve. A scenic boat ride across the lagoon takes you across to the Nature Reserve to enjoy amazing views from the Heritage site. Lunch is under the Milkwood Trees and then a stroll down 2.2km path leads you back to the ferry. For those who only want a cruise you can choose from South Africa's only paddle driven vessel or the John Benn or for those seeking more of a thrill, try the rivercat cruise to the heads (weather permitting)

  

After a brisk walk around Leisure Isle, we headed back to "Shoreline Villa" for a much needed icy drink, before driving  back to Moontide for a relaxing few hours on the deck before wandering into the village to eat at "The Girls" Restaurant. This is run by 2 girls - in case you are wondering - and opened in 2007. They have won many awards and it's a cool place to dine with good food, relaxed ambience and a chef (one of the girls!) who takes the time to visit each table. It's a welcome personal touch.

Sadly, we had to leave Moontide the next morning after another great breakfast on the deck.

Next instalment - Wilderness to Storms River.

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Cape Town - Muizenberg to St James Walk

Looking for some sea breezes?

Not into strenous hiking?

Then the scenic and mostly flat walk along the path from Muizenberg to St James is just right for you!

One starts at Muizenberg Station - park either side of the railway line - it makes no difference and there is usually amply parking on both sides. During the busy season the parking on the Main Road side is most probably better.

The walk takes in lovely views of Muizenberg beach, the rock pools along the way, fishermen trying their luck or just getting away from their wives, the truly drunken soul who tries to catch a soccer ball from some passing guys and grabs fresh air with both arms three times in a row before falling down, or the friendly "hello' from a passing stranger, makes this a worthwhile walk at all times of the year.

The sea is ever changing so it is as fascinating on a calm and balmy day as it is on a stormy day. Sometimes, during summer, the wind will be howling and then the white foam is churned up to make fascinating patterns of bubbles along the shore line.

St James has a tidal pool and bathing huts so it is VERY popular with the locals during the summer months and you are unlikely to find even a small spot to sit and sunbathe. But don't despair, you can walk further along to Danger Beach where the surfers gather and there is likely to be a spot for you to take a breather.

In winter, you may be lucky to spot the odd whale or two.

Along the road  you can view Rhodes Cottage where Cecil John Rhodes spent his last days or you can visit the Het Posthuys Museum. Some buildings along Main Street are in a state of disrepair whilst other s have been renovated and look stately and gorgeous.

Muizenberg went into decline when all the Jewish familes stopped visiting and the area became very run down and unsightly. There has been a revival of sorts with buildings being done up and some interesting cafes to vist after your walk.

Surfers Corner at the start of the walk is always a popular spot and you can watch the surfers displaying their skills (or lack thereof!) whilst enjoying some coffee or a lunch.

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Tips for going on Holiday.

Going on Holiday?

The excitement of planning the trip is enough to keep one busy for awhile. So many places to go, so many, varied cultures, so much adventure, so many different foods to try - the list is, quite frankly, mind-boggling. Choosing a destination is your number 1 priority then comes the method of travel. Will you go it alone on a self-drive or would you prefer to do an organised tour where all the stress and hassle gets taken out of the equation?

Self-drive or public transport travel, gives one much more freedom - however, you must have a reliable GPS/timetables and you need to know what and where you wish to go. Wasting time whilst overseas is not cost effective unless you are travelling in the same currency, are retired or have unlimited leave from your job. Always make the most of your time abroad even if it just involves sitting on the beach or at the resort. Whatever makes you relaxed and happy, is what it is all about. Having said that you can just relax in one spot, this type of travel will not bring you into contact with the locals, the scenery, the shopping, the various foods available etc. Travel is all about exploring - do it! You won't be sorry. Just living like a local, shopping at the supermarket or eating out at the many restaurants, gives you a feel of the place and it's people.

Tours are great if you wish to see the maximum number of sites within s short space of time, if you are a single traveller not comfortable doing it alone, or whether you just enjoy making new friends of all nationalities. The companies are many and varied - do your research well so that you don't get caught by a fly-by-night Tour Operator.

Cruising appeals to many travellers who are no longer fully mobile - it's a slower paced holiday and you only need to unpack once. A huge bonus for some. Meals are provided plus all the on board entertainment but do take part in the excursions so as to benefit from the countries visited and absorb their cultures.

Browse the Internet, follow the Travel Bloggers, visit your local Travel Agent, talk to friends and family, buy an Atlas - all these things will give you plenty to think about as to where your next holiday will be!

If it is your first time abroad, I can guarantee it will not be your last!

Enjoy the planning!

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10 Reasons to visit Cape Town, South Africa

Table Mountain from Blouberg Beach

Cape Town is different things to different people - no matter what your interests are in life, you will love Cape Town with it's hugely diverse cultures, it's outstanding natural beauty, the huge variety of culinary experiences, the nightlife, the shopping .......I could go on!

My Favourites:

1 - Table Mountain - our very own Wonder of Nature - it's a must visit whether you hike up or take the scenic route in the cable car!

2 - The V&A Waterfront - this vibey spot is loved by all Capetonians and offers visitors to our shores great restaraunts, world-class shopping, harbour cruises, the Big Wheel and an exciting people watching spot.

3 - Cape Point - it's a beautiful drive and the point is awesome in all weathers.

4 - Blouberg Beach - this remains my favourite for the outstanding views of Table Mountain and the space to take long walks.

5 - Kirstenbosch - the great floral kingdom of the Cape is showcased here and is a must visit.

6 - Theatre on the Bay - a cosy, intimate theatre which offers a variety of shows throughout the year

7 - Kalk Bay for it's quirky shops and interesting harbour.

8 - Boulders, Simonstown to visit the penguins who are such fascinating birds one can watch them for hours.

9 - City Centre for it's Museums, the Fork (Tapas) Restaurant, Grand Daddy Rooftop for drinks, Green Market Square for gifts.

10 - Sea Point Promenade for some exercise and fresh sea air after all the glorious food.

There are countless other reasons why I love my home city - come and see what your favourites will be!

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10 Favourite Memories - World Travel

Music, laughter and special experiences make travel such a unique experience for all of us.

Some of my favourite memories: ( not in any particular order)

1- My first sight of the Grand Canyon from a helicopter - the tears just flowed.

2 - Buying an oil painting of the Eiffel Tower after climbing all the way down this icon of Paris!

3 - Riding the ferries in Sydney Harbour and wishing for the courage to climb Sydney Bridge

4 - Walking Lombard Street in San Francisco, so so very tired after long flight

5 - Trying to escape the black-robed Jewish jewelry traders in Manhattan

6 - Being nearly  ridden over and squashed by a bicycle in Amsterdam

7 -  Stumbling upon a tiny Irish pub, filled with Irish people playing their music - not a tourist in sight.

8 - Eating at a great restaurant in Grundlsee, Austria, dripping wet from the rain - and nobody stared!

9 - My walk/hike up Fox Glacier, New Zealand

10 - Eating Provita with Marmite at the top of the tower in St Marks Square, Venice

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UK - Heathrow to Cape Town - last day in UK

Our last day in UK was spoilt by - guess what - RAIN!!!

Arriving at Heathrow Terminal 5 in the rain was a fit (or maybe not) good-bye to UK. Luggage can only be checked in 3 hours prior to the flight so we had to walk around the terminal about 4 times before being able to check-in our bags. Apparently, the flight is over-booked so we were offered a chance to have another flight. A free flight would have been a bonus but there was no guarentee of this and we would have had to wait around to hear the decision. A jam-packed flight for 11 hours in Economy Class is not looking very appealing right now, especially after the very slow security checks.

Apparently, they are new security checks in place plus training going on so it was SLOW - so slow that my knees are now aching fro standing for over 30 minutes! They just about want one undressed plus I-Pads, Kindles and Laptops must come out of their covers. I though of being bloddy-minded as mine is an Asus not an I-Pad and they don't mention tablets but I thought better of it at the last minute. Did not feel like being locked up!

Whislt the passengers are all checked with a fine tooth comb, one wonders what sort of security checks are done on staff? Are they checked in and out of the airport? One would hope so.

By now feeling very hot and bothered plus extremely irritated with not much time to even browse the shops.

There was a lady with a very tiny baby ahead of me in the queue - much of her stuff was put aside to be checked and she asked politely if they could fast-track her as the baby was hungry but they refused. One would think that other passengers would be OK with a mother and such a small baby - we would have been even though it would have made the wait longer. We felt very sorry for her.

Oh well, a beer should make us feel better and hopefully the flight will be OK.

Bye to UK and good friends - thanks for your hospitality!!!

Our "Betsy" was absolutely brilliant - she was a star and got us everywhere we wanted to be.

The roads in UK are so confusing that a Tom-Tom is a must - don't venture out without one!

BA is pretty good - no problems with staff or the flying skills - however, the plane was so packed there was not a spare seat to be had and the entertainment system was not working correctly.. My restless legs kept me awake all night and even the stretching and walking did not help. Grrr!!! At least I had an isle seat.

Our landing in Cape Town was superb and we exited the plane to ---guess what? BLUE SKIES!

Hello, Cape Town!

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UK - Milestones Hampshire, UK Living History Museum

Milestones is an incredible museum - one of the best I have ever visited.

My photos truly don't do it justice - this is a "must see for yourself" Museum!

Re-live yesteryear - you can even dress the part!  

The fact that Milestones have collected/restored/found so many incredible parts of British history is amazing and deserves to be visited, once, twice or even three times.

See the little boy selling matches - his bare feet open to the cold.

See the bicycle that was used to deliver the goods made by Twinings, the tea and coffee merchants.

Explore the Iron and steel works of Wallace and Stevens.

Visit an old Co-Op - so very different from today's large supermarkets.

Check out the rather sad looking display from the greengrocer - only local produce an only produce in season. Forget about getting those strawberries from overseas, it just did not happen.

The firemen were offered beer to cool them down after fighting a raging fire as the equipment was not as sophisticated as the engines today.
I am sure they did not complain too much - the more beer, the better they could fight the fire!

The saddler had to offer many different types of saddles and bridles and they all hung outside of his window where you could also hitch up your horse.

The Romany Vans cost 800 pounds in the 1800's, whilst one could buy a house for 300 pounds at that time. However, they were always on the move looking for seasonal work so the van suited their lifestyle. The decoration was according to their wealth - the more decorative, the better off the family obviously was. These vans were favoured by the rich as "holiday" homes and it was quite the fashion to own one!

The ironmonger had a conglomeration of goods required in the household and it was a veritable treasure trove.

The jeweller had a very smart shop front to entice buyers into his shop - his lights outside were beautiful and one can imagine the gentry buying their wives some fancy piece of jewelry from this shop.

Just looking at all the weights and measures of those days made me feel quite tired. So many weights and so many different scales - it must have been a nightmare buying anything in a hurry.

The Sweet Shop was full of school kids so we could not even get a look in although they were selling sweets to the public.

An old gramphone shop with a very ancient TV which only worked if it was within a few miles of the broadcasting station. Those houses must have been popular at the time - imagine - "we have TV" - it would have been the talk of the day.

Camera collections, toy collections, old vacuum cleaners, old stoves and fridges - just an incredible experience of yesteryear.

As you head towards the exit, they have a huge collection of amusement arcade games - many of which still work. You put in some new coins and will be given "old" pennies which can be used to play some of the games. We tried some horse jumping, the guillotine man (horrid!) and the palm reading which was fairly accurate or so I like to think!!!

There are a number of Thornycroft vehicles on show - these were made in Basingstoke.

Looking at the curling tongs, one has to wonder what possessed these women to go through such indignities just to look "better"

Apparently all women hated the laundry days so the invention of the washing machine was very much welcomed.

If you are ever in the Basingstoke area, do pay a visit to Milestones - you will be amazed at the collections, the vintage cars and transport of the day plus the time warp displays of the various shops.

AND the Arcade Games that still work!!

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UK - Winchester

Winchester seemed like a great place to visit so off we set with "Betsy" to guide us. Parking was found fairly easily but as we got out of the car, the rain came down. Typical Britain!

Huddled under our coats we spotted The Chesil Rectory, a building which boasted that it was the oldest commercial property in Winchester, dating back to 1425 - 1450. And they advertised lunch! So minding our heads, we ducked into the entrance and came into a charming old pub/restaurant in this wonderfully authentic building with low, black beam ceilings. The building was once known as "cheese" house and is situated at the foot of the road that was, at that time, the only road to London. We chose a table near to the roaring fire where we soon warmed up and could peruse the menu. The restaurant serves dishes made from local Hampshire products and everything was very tasty. A great find and highly recommended for it's 2 AA Rosettes 2012.

Winchester boasts many architectural gems such as the extremely impressive Guildhall and the Winchester cathedral which boasts 1000 years of history and worship. The Town Clock was presented to the city in 1713 following a royal visit and is attached to the old Guildhall where the city's curfew bell has hung since 1361. This is still rung every evening at 20.00 hrs.

The City Bridge was supposedly be ouilt by St Swithun, the 9th century bishop and patron saint of Winchester. The current bridge was built in 1813 and is thought to be on the same site.

The River Itchen flows through the city and there is a path which we did not take as the heavens had opened again by this time.

Winchester is a city with much history and many interesting buildings - it is well worth a full day's exploration.

We loved the sign that told people to leave their dogs behind when visiting the public toilets - they even have 2 rings, set in the wall, to tie up the dogs!

Shops galore if you need some retail therapy.

Unfortunately, rain truly stopped play for us as we did not feel inclined to get totally drenched walking any further so we called it quits and headed back to our parked car to ask "Betsy" to take us home.

Hopefully, tomorrow remains DRY!!!!!!!

We needed to get in some exercise after sitting in the car so set off for a walk around the neighbourhood where we are staying. Luckily, I had the foresight to remind James to take "Betsy" with him, otherwise we would still be wandering around trying to find our way back. The UK roads just cannot go in a straight line - was this to keep the engineers happy, people employed, tar manufacturers in business? It seems that way!

We will indeed miss "Betsy" who has not led us astray in any way:
"Go right on the roundabout, 4th exit, then bear right"
"Go left on the roundabout, 2nd exit"
"Turn around when possible, then go straight for 800 yards, then bear left on the roundabout and take the 1st exit"
Etc Etc - quite a nag she has turned out to be if one does not follow strict instructions.

After our walk, we visited a local pub called Hatchgate. We could have just landed from Mars, the way the 8 or so men standing round the bar, stared at us. It was crazy and I nearly went back to ask them what their problem was! Or is it so unlikely that some strangers would frequent "their" pub? Brits!!!

The Hatchgate is run by Indians so they have two menus - the old English pub menu plus an Indian menu. I opted for a combination of Indian starters with some nan bread - it was just enough and delicious. The others ordered scampi and baked potato - helpings were enormous but all good food. One has to hope that they make a go of their venture, given the strange local guys who guard the bar. At one stage, three younger ladies breezed in and headed straight for the loo. They then joined the guys and one was overheard saying " You can't shag your ex-girl-friends friend" Even the chap appeared embarrassed at that loud outburst. They then promply waltzed outside to go and sit in the Smokers Shed. It takes all sorts, I suppose. 

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(19) UK - Shirley - Avon Canal - Narrow Boat Trip

I woke up to the sound of James banging and crashed like a hippo and wondered what on earth was happening but it felt too cold to get up!
I hollered but he did not hear me - when he eventually came to the cabin it was to tell me that he woke up to find the boat adrift in the middle of the canal again with one mooring rope totally off and the other just about off as well. So armed with the long pole, he pushed and pushed until he got alongside again! Crazy stuff - this boat must have a wish to escape somewhere! As this is our 2nd trip and the ropes were tied around two bollards, it remains a mystery as to how this one came right off the bollard. "Castaway" seems a very apt name for this monkey of a narrow boat!
We took a walk to check out the drawbridge workings again and then got talking to the Hotel Boat moored up ahead. They have 8 passengers on board from all over - Australia, New Zealand, UK. Apparently, the food on board is excellent - Beef Wellington last night plus divine strawberry cheese cake! They seem a jolly bunch and don't have any stress in managing locks or moorings!  It looks like a railway carriage - passage on the side and cabins on the other. Perhaps bunk beds? Didn't ask though.

Last night our "neighbours" complained about our engine running at about 17.45 hrs - we switched off to accommodate them but everybody says we should just have said "tough!" For those who don't know one has to run the engines for at least 5 hours a day to charge the batteries for the evening. As we were downloading photos, charging cell phones and camera batteries, the engine really needed to stay on for awhile. The rule is no engine between 20.00 hrs and 08.00 hrs. So we were within our rights - maybe this couple went to bed at 18.00 hrs?

The key to work the drawbridge did not want to turn so James had to dash over, managed to get the key turned and then I could press the "open bridge" button. Closing the bridge was OK but then I could not get the key out! Pathetic. the long and short of this was James again having to dash over to assist. Weak wrists and a total technical nightmare - that's me!
The tow path beckoned so off I set allowing James to enjoy his ride on the canal in peace. The houses on canal side are very posh in this area from Shirley and the tow path is very pretty with many trees, ferns and greenery. The rain overnight made the path very muddy and this eventually beat me as I could not get through without risking a fall in the mud. This did not appeal as muddy shoes and a muddy jacket which could not be cleaned, did not appeal if I fell on my bum!
We passed a huge block of apartments where a lady as feeding the ducks. The ducks obviously know this happens daily as they suddenly appeared from nowhere to jump up on the bank and get stuck into the bread offerings. Every time I spoke to a duck ( this happens to people walking a quiet towpath!) it came swimming up expecting some food offerings and I felt really bad being empty handed.
There are a number of canal boats in permanent private moorings which slows the boat down as one has to "Go Slow" The wind caught the boat just as a moored craft appeared so there was nearly a collision! Thankfully, poles and hooks come in handy in these situations.
We spotted the Hotel Boats moored near Hockley Heath so we managed to moor one boat behind them.
Lunch break then off to explore.

After lunch we headed off on foot to see the Lapworth Locks - 14 locks going downhill and an hour's walk from where we are moored. The Lapworth Flight is not as impressive as the Foxton Locks but still interesting to see nevertheless and we saw a few boats going both downwards and upwards. We found some fridge magnets in the Canal Boat Shop and the lady there kindly pointed out the way to the pub for a loo stop. Go in the back way, she said and the toilets are right there. Nobody will know. Well, with my luck a staff member was coming out with a bag of refuse and gave me a rather dirty look! Tough! If my friend, Mrs P can walk into the table Bay Hotel in the V&A Waterfront in Cape Town just to use their loo's, then I think the Roof Inn stands no chance.

The weather forecast this morning said sunshine and showers - we have just experienced both at the SAME time. The Brits certainly aim to get the forecasts correct.
The sad news currently is the abduction of the little 5 year old in Machynlleth in Wales - we stayed in the area a few years ago and did all our grocery shopping in this charming village. The world truly has some very sick people these days.
The Hotel Boat is moored just below us but they have been out all day on an excursion so there is nobody in sight. Our pub tonight is the Wharf Tavern which looks very run down but it's within a few yards and there is nothing else within a short walk. We walked into the village and the convenience store did not even have yoghurt - very sad.
Supper was enjoyed at the Wharf Inn - a very run down looking pub on the canal but the food was good! Chicken Korma and Cheese Burger plus the most delicious Chocolate Fudge Cake - the best to date. The Brits certainly appear to make great choc fudge cake!
It gets dark quite early now that we are into October so we are now safely back on board. The Hotel Boat has everybody tucking into their dinners - unfortunately, we could not see what they were eating but perhaps we will hear their menu tomorrow before they set off for the day.
Night everybody.

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(20/21/22/23) UK - Narrow Boat - Hockley Heath - Birmingham

Freezing cold in the boat this morning and we can only turn the engines on at 08.00 and then turn on the heating. The good news is that the sun is shining and perhaps will shine all day.
We set off fairly early as we were planning to turn around at Bridge 27 where there is a winding hole. I walked down with my windlass to the drawbridge at Bridge 26 to open this up for the boat. The British Waterways crew arrived to cut down a tree that had fallen into the river but James managed to get passed first and I decided to wait at the open drawbridge for his return.........and waited and waited getting more and more cold standing in the morning chill. The Hotel Boat lot came down but had to moor whilst the tree was cut down so I asked one of the Australian guests to warn James to stop. He did eventually make an appearance after I thought he had vanished down Lapworth Flight! Apparently, he made  real right royal mess of turning in the winding hole and then panicked which most probably made it worse! Next time, you stay on board, he told me! Anyway, it was fun watching the British Waterways crew cut down the tree - they threw the branches across the canal for the lady to pick up and hide in the foliage on the banks. At times she had to get full length on the ground to pick up the floating logs - luckily none of them hit her on the head although it was a close shave at times.

The Hotel Boat then came waltzing through - how they mange to control 2 long boats so well beats me. Practice and more practice, I suppose. The guests were sitting like royalty waving at anybody on the tow path! It's the easy way to do this but perhaps not quite so much fun?
A hot cup of coffee restored James' spirits and we are now winding our way back to Shirley.
A walk was required to loosen up my sore, stiff muscles after the 4 hour walk yesterday so I walked from Shirley to Kings Norton. Its a very muddy walk and the tow path is not too well maintained with abundant growth on the sides so that one cannot moor easily for a tea break and the mud on the path gets more slushy after the bicycles ride through. A fisherman was sitting on his stool fishing so I asked him if he ever caught any fish. His monosyllabic answer was yes. I do find the British rather unfriendly - do I look so scary that they can't talk? Whilst walking past some canal side houses, there were 2 gents about 3 houses apart, both at the bottom of their gardens, chatting on their cell phones. Hopefully, not to each other as they were within shouting distance! The tow path is fairly deserted and the boat goes so slowly that I was always miles ahead. So I had to keep doubling back just to keep in sight. Rather frustrating.

We suddenly came upon the bridge before I could get back on board so I had to walk overhead. No problem, I though - it will come out on the other side. No such luck - I was suddenly faced with 2 lanes of traffic and a town centre! Which way now? Rather panic stricken as I was not carrying a cell phone, I asked the first bloke who passed. Scary looking fellow with tattoos all over both arms. Anyway, he was very polite and helpful and told me to cross the street and then head left. However, I was then faced with a very long row of houses plus a fork in the road. I stopped a lady who pointed me in the right direction - go downhill, she said. Following this path seemed to be headed towards a street again when I suddenly spotted a tiny footpath so back-tracked to look. Hidden amongst the foliage was a sign that said "Canal Ramble" Hurrah - I won't have to spend the night on the streets!!! I reached the end of the tunnel and could hear a boat chugging along so stood waiting. Lo and behold, it was not Castaway so I asked the couple if there was a boat ahead of them. Nope! So off I started again, by now rather desperate for the loo. Eventually, I could see Castaway up ahead so I waved like crazy when James turned round, only to have him completely ignore me. I came to some mooring bollards - no James - he had merrily carried on. By now my knees were aching, the loo was calling and still he went forward. The boat behind eventually saw my problem and hooted at James. I still don't think he even noticed me, he thought the chap wanted to pass!
Anyway, I eventually got back on board thoroughly irritated, only to be told it was all my fault. Really???

We are now headed back to Birmingham and going faster than normal - thank goodness.
We were quite late arriving in Birmingham and stopped at the water point. James could not get the water lid off - eventually, the people on the next boat came to help and with much banging and crashing they got it off eventually. I wonder who put it back on so tightly?
Food was calling so we set off the Brindley Place where there are tons of restaurants. Mailbox also has restaurant after restaurant - it would take awhile to get through them all. We chose The Slug and Lettuce which was humming and extremely vibey. Given that we were the oldest persons in the entire place it was indeed a picture of the yuppie set of Birmingham! Maybe they don't consider themselves yuppies - just normal 30 yr olds. The ladies are always dressed to kill and the high heels truly can't get any higher - no wonder they sound like clip-clop horses when they walk past. Two girls sitting at a table near us spent most of their time on their cell phones although they did chat from time to time. People were in and out the whole time and most seemed to be there for drinks and a social time rather than food. The cheerful tones and laughter made for a great atmosphere and we thoroughly enjoyed the couple of hours spent there. the food was excellent and very reasonable and the waiter was most attentive. Whether he reckoned we were good for a hefty tip being older than most of the crowd or whether that is his normal cheery nature, who knows? Anyway, we had excellent service so let's not question the reason why!  

We got back to the boat and it started raining soon after, so the timing was good. This weather is so depressing here when we are so used to blue skies every day but one has to accept it and just get out and enjoy the time.

We met a very friendly policeman who advised us how to get into the City Centre. His directions were spot on. The Gas Street Basin is crawling with cops as the Conservative Party are holding their Conference in the Convention Centre which is very close by. We struggled to find the information centre and in fact had walked right passed it as the sign is only on one side!

The architecture in Birmingham is truly interesting with the old mingling with the modern. There is also much renovation/building going on plus many "To Let" signs.  The City centre is quite small which we found rather surprising given the size of the city as a whole. I saw a gorgeous red and white glass cat for 22 pounds - this really was calling out to travel to South Africa but James had the wallet and strode purposefully onwards. We will never find that little shop again - it's just like the home for my Irish people that stayed in Ireland leaving my "little people" homeless in SA.

We did eventually reach the info centre and the chap told us to catch Bus 22 for the Botanical Gardens. Unfortunately, he did not volunteer the info that we required the exact change for the bus so the driver refused to let us board. So we had to stand in a tiny shop, in a queue, to buy some mints for .58c to get change! Bus 22 did indeed take us to the Botanical Gardens. The autumn colours are glorious and the gardens are worth a visit - however, we have to admit that Kirstenbosch Botanical in Cape Town are much bigger with more walks.

To catch the bus back to town was another story - cross the road, turn left, then turn right and look for the bus stop! Crazy but the problem is a one-way system. Not easy when you have no clue!
The City Centre was very quiet this morning and I commented on the lack of crowds. Not so when we returned from the gardens - the walkways were very busy with people bustling to and fro. I even managed to grab a photo of two girls with really high heals - the clip-clop brigade as we have nick-named them.

On the bus back to the city, we sat next to a couple and the chap was talking on the phone to his solicitor about his mom dying recently. He found the title deeds to her flats/properties but could not find a will. He has one sister. All this while on the bus!! He made an appointment for Monday at 11.00 and he told his girl-friend that they would to leave early at .05.00 to get wherever they are going. We did not hear that bit.

After lunch on board, we took a walk down the canals - there are many apartments lining the canal and they are all ever hopeful with their patio furniture. To be fair, I suppose it is October now and winter is setting in but no sunshine? Very depressing.
We spotted a man lying sleeping on two crates - with a gap in the middle. How uncomfortable would that be? We also saw an elderly lady in a red coat carrying two handbacks, wandering past us. Not much further down, we spotted her again, wandering in the opposite direction - hopefully, she is not lost - however, she does not look like a tourist.

Birmingham has a number of interesting buildings - The Rotunda is a 271 foot circular tower built in 1964/1965 as aprt of the Bull Ring complex. It has now been converted into 232 luxury apartments. Collect the Heritage Buildings brochure at the Info centre and do the walk to view many of these.
The sad news still on TV is the search for April Jones who went missing a few days ago in Machynlleth, Wales. The suspect has been arrested and now charged with murder but her body has not yet been found. One's heart goes out to these folk in a tiny village where it would be considered safe for all, including children.

Friday night in the Gas Street Basin, Brindley Place and The Mailbox is busy. We thought an early supper was called for but found out that even as early as 18.30 the restaurants were all very busy. The Slug and Lettuce was standing room only and then barely just. We wandered around and eventualy settled on the burger place in the Mailbox, purely because there were table available! They don't have beer on tap but do offer free monkey nuts while you wait! The burgers were pretty good - no complaints there. It was a good people watching spot as we were sitting at the windows. The people just kept streaming in - all shapes and sizes and many young girls in skinny summer evening wear, looking frozen but determined to have a good night out! Luckily, we had moored just opposite The Cube where is was blissfully quiet for two nights - Gas Street Basin itself, is far noisier as the clip-clop brigade come past at all hours.
We slept well!

Leaving.....

We awoke to bright sunshine today and sadly have to leave Birmingham. After taking on some water, we were ready to make the u-turn and head back. A rather distraught couple passed us looking for the lady's guide dog. Very odd that a guide dog would leave it's mistress but they walked up and down, calling and whistling. As we headed out, we passed them on the next bridge and they shouted that they had found the dog - thankfully.

The canal seems a very cheerful place this morning - everybody is smiling and friendly. I can't quite believe it but its true. Perhaps because it is Saturday and the sun is shining? Cyclists are out, runners are out, moms with tots are out, many of them giving shy waves, couples are out with their picnic lunches, the Uni students are playing tennis - it's all bright and wonderful! Even the horrid section of the canal between Kings Norton Junction and Bourne is more sunny today and does not look quite so grim with all the graffiti and industrial buildings. The moorings at Bourneville were still occupied - by the same boats? even though they are 48 hours only so we did not stop. The burnt out boat has been taken away and we are still wondering whether this was a gas fire.

There are a a number of boats on the canal today - again, the increase in activity must be due to week-end. Up to now, boats have been fairly scarce which has made for quiet chugging along but not much interaction.

We stopped at Hopwood House for an on board lunch break and then tried to go for a walk but just busy roads and traffic noise so we decided to go forward thinking there were some more moorings further along. Plenty yes - all private or else nowhere where we could stop for supper. So we ended back at Alvechurch where we have now moored for the night.

A brief sit in the sunshine and then we wandered down the very wet and muddy tow path. A fisherman was comfortably ensconced in his chair, just gazing into space with his line in the canal. On the way back I asked him if he ate the fish that he caught. With a smile, he shook his head and told me that he threw them back so that he could catch them again next time. Today gave him peace and quiet along the canal in some glorious sunshine so he enjoyed a grand day!

Everybody has been smiling today - amazing what some bright sunshine can do to peoples morale!

After a hot shower, we wandered down to the Weighbridge Pub which is on site at Alvechurch Marina to have supper - it was all locked and barred until 19.00!

Promptly at 19.00 hrs we went back only to find that their tables were all reserved! The staff recommended either the Indian Restaurant or the Red Lion in Alvechurch town. Saturday night here is crazy - there was no parking to be had so we parked infront of a MOT garage and hoped for the best. The Red Lion was packed to the gills with a 40 minute wait. Luckily James spotted a high table that had just been vacated so I grabbed it. It was high, lofty and private, giving us a view of the birthday party down below plus a couple having a major argument - so much so, that they ended up writing notes to each other until they eventually started talking again. After a few drinks they left, most probably to carry on with their problems. The food was very good, there was free Wi-Fi - a huge bonus after our saga with the very expensive T-Mobile. We enjoyed just sitting in the buzz of happy people with no blaring music - just chatter and laughter.

An elderly lady was sitting in her lounge watching TV with all her curtains open - we saw her when we went to the pub and when we came out again she was still in exactly the same position, smiling to herself. It must have been a good movie and her chair is obviously most comfy, but it was rather sad to see her all alone on a Saturday night. However, there are many such people all over the world and they just get on with life and continue to smile. It's lovely to see.

It's a sad morning and the weather is being mournful with us bringing in fog to wave us off our "Castaway" narrow boat this morning. The Narrow Boats are very narrow - the spare loo on our boat was only fit for a midget - try and get an elephant through a porthole and that will give you some idea of the gymnastics required. The words " a tight squeeze" would be most appropriate! One also has to climb onto the bed from the bottom as there is no side space but once ensconced, you will be as snug as a bug. We did end up using two double duvets to keep warm - thank goodness this was available as we only 2 adults on a 4 sleeper boat.

It's narrow, it's fun and it is very slow so you just have to relax - there is no other alternative. Equipped with a gas stove and oven, fridge, microwave and all the crockery required, self-catering is no problem. However, with the good food in the British pubs these days, if you only boil the kettle for some tea/coffee, that's also fine. 

This activity is better with fine weather as manning the tiller during a downpour is the total pits and you will be drenched.

If you have never done a canal holiday, make sure you book for next summer!

Boaters are friendly people and many of the UK residents have their dogs onboard as well. If you find yourself in any sort of predicament, they will do their best to assist you.

Whilst waiting for our boat to be checked we chatted to the chap on duty who told us that British Waterways had been replaced by the canal Trust in April 2012. One has to hope that this will work as we found the canal sides very overgrown in many parts, refuse disposal in Birmingham not operational and very muddy tow paths. Whilst the latter is understandable after all the rain, some parts do have stones/gravel which makes it simpler for walking. Having said that, there are hundreds of miles of canals in UK, used by thousands of people so it is quite a daunting task. As boating is such a fun holiday week, one hopes that the Trust will be up to the task of maintaining the canals.

The Alvechurch Marina staff were exceptionally good, friendly and helpful and they must get full marks.

Don't delay, book your boat today. If you don't want to manage on your own, there are a number of Hotel Boat operators - you can then sit back and totally relax and get fed regularly as well! Either way, it's a great week out.

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(18) UK - Birmingham to Stratford Canal

Waking up refreshed to the normal grey skies, we set of to turn the boat round to head back towards Kings Norton junction. Turning the boat near the permanent moorings went swimmingly but a few yards further down when we tried to tie up for water, the boat caught the wind and it nearly went adrift in the canal again! James managed to jump on and then rescue me from the shore. The wind was so strong that we abandoned the idea! James also had to contend with some canoeists who just did not give way despite the fact that the narrow boat is much bigger than they are. We reckoned they were Uni students out practicing. Trying to avoid a small object like a canoe when steering a very long narrow boat is not an easy task but thankfully, James did manage to avoid them otherwise we could have been locked up in Birmingham! The students are not at all friendly, they all avoid one's gaze and look away or down but there are no friendly Hello's. The only chap who greeted me was over 60 and riding a bicycle.

A little further down I hopped off to walk the tow path which is my favourite part of the day. The section from the Gas Street Basin to Bourne (Cadbury's Chocolate) is fine for walking as the tow path is well used by students of Birmingham University. It is nice and wide and is very pretty with many trees. There are moorings at Bourne, plus a burnt out boat, but there is also a warning sign that thieves operate in the area so take your belongings with you if you intend to visit the chocolate factory. It's rather sad that one can't be safe anywhere these days. And we think South Africa is bad?
The graffiti along the next part of the canal continues to astound me - ever inch of space is covered in weird markings that only the "artists" must understand - the meaning is beyond my little brain! However, it makes for a bad vibe and an area that one just needs to get through. One supposes that a city as big as Birmingham has plenty of louts who thrive on making their stupid mark for whatever rocks their boats.

We have now turned into the Stratford Canal and will only be doing a small portion of this before heading back to Alvechurch. Already this feels more peaceful and we have moored up for a welcome lunch break and a short walk. The weather is not being kind so we got wet while walking through a lovely park called Kings Norton Park. Some of the trees are sporting their glorious autumn colours and this perhaps makes up for the awful weather? Just a tad - a brief moment only!

 Carrying on we passed more graffiti - do these folk have NO LIFE???? I think not. It's a shame that this happens in a 1st World Country. Greece was bad but then so are there economics! The canal here is much narrower than the one up to Birmingham but it has been very quiet. Brandwood Tunnel was fairly short at 322 m but I forgot to switch on the lights inside the cabin so I had to remain on "deck" as I could not see the steps down and didn't want to fall! The tunnels are very dark and horrid but at least this one was short.

The trees and ferns along the banks are gorgeous but the water is dirty and full of rubbish.

We passed a large number of boats moored at Lyons Boatyard so had to go very slowly and luckily did not meet another boat coming up. One boat even had a baby on board! I could not imagine living on something like this - it's great for a holiday but full-time? One would need to be very minimalistic and that's one thing just cannot get right. Even the luggage is just about always overweight when leaving home. After the boatyard, we enjoyed lovely forest like surroundings until we came to homes on the canal banks. These homes have gardens right onto the canal banks - some are so cute with lovely flowers, others are full of rubbish. A number have lovely wooden decks and just about every home has some sort of patio furniture - from the very basic plastic chair to very smart black woven furniture. Many also have heaters!!
By now the rain had set in and James was getting soaked so we hoped for mooring soon.......it seemed to take forever but the Shirley Drawbridge with moorings suddenly appeared as we rounded the bend. Horray! We have now moored and will have soup and Melba Toast for supper as walking in the rain does not appeal at all.

After awhile, the rain seemed to ease off so we decided a warm pub was a more welcome break from the boat. Luckily, the Drawbridge Pub was just a few yards away (very original name seeing as it is right next door to the drawbridge which we still have to go through!)
The pub was lovely and warm and we found a cosy corner table away from the loud chatter at the bar. The food was good and the waitress friendly. The couple next to us also started chatting to us and we discovered that the elderly gent was born in Gas Street Basin, Birmingham! Having just come from Birmingham this was quite a coincidence.
After some good, hot food we felt more human again and set off back to the boat for an early night.
Tucked under two duvets, it's the best place to be when it gets dark with our Kindles.

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