Since our last blog we have moved in a zig-zag fashion
across the map to find the Macclesfield
Canal which is our chosen route North
to Manchester . Having retraced our steps down the Llangollen Canal finishing with the four Hurleston
Locks in the pouring rain, we went North, first on the mainline of the
Shropshire Union and then following its branch to Middlewich. We arrived there at lunchtime and foolishly
decided to walk into the town. We got
thoroughly drenched, spending some time under a large café umbrella with a
strange gentleman who told us all the delights of the neighbourhood.
Having been wet once our enthusiasm for standing at the
tiller getting soaked again was reduced so we stayed the night there. On Saturday morning David and Victoria had to
deal with an exploded Mozzarella cheese (the hazards of boating are surprising)
so we set off first. At Middlewich the
Shropshire Union branch meets the Trent and Mersey Canal ,
so you first drop down a huge lock onto the T&M and turn right straight
into the King’s Lock which starts the climb Southwards.back towards the
Potteries and the Midlands . It might seem illogical to go South when you
mean to go North, but that is how things go on the canals where there are few
routes.
The locks round here are very deep – mostly around 10 feet
each:
Leo in left hand lock and Pas Mèche in the right hand one |
Once into Kidsgrove, at Harding’s Wood Junction there is the
most amazing canal junction where we needed to turn left onto the Macclesfield Canal to go North. However, like a motorway junction we went
under an underpass (they call them aqueducts for canals!), carrying the
Macclesfield, then up 2 more locks and turned right to swing round and back
over the aqueduct to set off in the right direction.
Top of Aqueduct - see the other canal below |
Taken from Leo sitting on the bridge with Pas Meche below |
Sunday evening we walked from a remote spot on the Macclesfield Canal
across the fields to Little Moreton Hall which is the best example of ‘black
and white’ Cheshire
architecture, now owned by the National Trust.
Unfortunately it had closed for the day but we were able to admire the
outside of the building sitting in a very square moat:
Little Moreton Hall |
Early on Monday we met a fuel boat and filled up with
diesel. This is a splendid
experience. You simply hail the boat as
it goes past, tie up alongside and get your tank filled.
Fuel Boat alongside |
Filling Pas Meche |
Roving Bridge on Macclesfield Canal |
That afternoon we climbed a flight of 12 deep locks to reach
the highest navigable canal in England
at over 500 feet above sea level. Views
from here approaching Macclesfield were excellent. You really feel you are in the hills. And, as I add this posting we have come off
the top end of the Macclesfield Canal and joined the Peak Forest
Canal , travelling to its
basin at Bugsworth nestling in the Peak District Hills. This afternoon as a change we have been
walking, climbing up the nearest hill a thousand feet above the canal. This is called Chinley Churn and gave us good
views of Kinder Scout just across the Hayfield valley from us.
'The Cloud' from Bosney Locks |
And here to finish is a fun picture of Leo in a lock coming up the
Bosley flight. The heavy rain recently
has caused a lot of run off from the fields and it is this, we were told, that
has caused all the bubbles when the water is disturbed. It was like having a boat in a bubble bath!
Strange men (and strange Middlewich delights? Sounds like the soft centre of a Wicca trio), exploding mozzarella, grave-like locks, topologically confusing spiral canals and horses (but knot tow-ropes) and bubble-bath barges... who would have thought a bargee's life was so interesting and varied?
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