21 Locks done and all three boats are together again. We are now on the Birmingham Canal Navigation and it's two hours to Tipton
We moor at Tipton opposite the steaming President
A wander round the Festival site and a meal in the Fountain which has a beer festival. Perfect.
Twirly enjoys the festival and gets ponced up for the occasion |
One for Florence |
In the evening we got the last table at the nearby Mad O'Rourke's PieFactory and had a very fine time. Especially pleasing was that in this bastion of the carnivore our two non meatpeople enjoyed their Allotment Pies. The less disciplined in our company adjourned to the Fountain for a nightcap
Sunday lunchtime and it's time to say farewell to John and Pacific and to Tipton and its excellent festival. We head off for Birmingham City Centre-delayed for a while up the Engine Arm (below) by a very fouled prop comprising 4 plastic sacks, a length of cord such as one would find on a Venetian Blind, a bit of wire and a bag of dog poo. No wonder I hate dog owners.
We reached Birmingham after 6 p m and it all looked pretty busy but we got an excellent mooring near Brindley Place and set out for a pint (in the excellent Tip and Spill in Gas Street) and a curry both of which were much needed and enjoyed
Curry at Last! and some idiot tries to take his own photo in the Gents! |
Left Birmingham on Monday morning and headed for Warings Green and The Blue Bell Cider House
Tuesday and we're on the last day of this part of our trip travelling down the 19 locks at Lapworth to rejoin the Grand Union Canal.
Once agasin the Lock Gods were with us. AsI reached the first lock-which for some mysterious reason is number2 and set for Panther a hotel boat with butty and crew hove into view so that was a good start with the first two locks set for us. Further luck in the form of volunteer Brian-a joy to behold for a single-handed broken-kneed boater if ever there was one. He worked me through all the locks to the junction and even took my rubbish away. What a star.
The hotel boat waits above the first lock for its butty |
Annie sets the locks in the distance-another star! |
Roy ponders Panther |
The Ace Volunteer, Brian |
The Junction at Lapworth. Mooring till the next (and possibly the last) phase Lapworth to Cowroast. |
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