It was a strange sort of a day yesterday.
We knew the weather was due to pack up and so we decided to stay put at
Woughton on the Green in Milton Keynes. It was a nice mooring the night before last–
pretty quiet except for a main road behind the luxury flats overlooking the
canal. Of course, as soon as we’ve decided that I start getting antsy and want
to move on…
So instead I went off on foot to the
Netherfield shops to the Coop and the post office. The best things I can say
about Netherfield are:
·
You can get there from the
canal on pathways without having to set foot on roads at all
·
The Coop is well stocked and
the staff are friendly and helpful
·
The pharmacy staff are friendly
and helpful
·
The people in the post office
are also friendly and helpful
Apart from that it’s a bit of a sad place.
Two people have told me this afternoon that the housing there is what was built
as temporary housing for the people building Milton Keynes and that was back in
the 50s and 60s, I believe. So it’s loads of scruffy looking flats with no
balconies, all in lines. Therefore it’s all council estate. There were lots of
working age people at the shopping centre looking unhappy, and I saw the
Immigration people there photographing people, looking for illegal immigrants I
guess.
I know it’s my prejudice, but I wasn’t keen
to stay at the same mooring on a weekend night, in case it got rowdy and a bit
obstreperous. So when I got back to the boat with my shopping, we moved on. We
had planned to visit Pollards, a hardware shop in Fenny Stratford so we moored
up before the lock and set off, with David leaving me to lock the boat while he
got rid of the rubbish at the service area. We found Pollards using the mapping
function on the phone – that is such a good app! And in we went.
Had either of us brought the measurements
for the chain sections we need for securing the solar panels to the brackets?
(Nothing will stop the determined thief but we will satisfy the insurance
company if we have taken steps to secure them against theft.) Answer: NO
Have either of us brought one of the screws
that we need another one of for the slider for the pram cover so we can find
the right sized one? Answer: NO
So back David goes and I start on the list
with the owner of the shop. Do they have U bolts (called D rings here)? Answer:
NO
Do they have a piece of dowelling we can
use as a flag pole and clips to hold it on to the swan’s neck of the tiller?
Answer: NO to both
Do they have Locktite to ‘glue’ the bolt on
the U bolts: Answer: YES, but it’s £15 for more than we could ever use in a
lifetime if we’d started back when we were 20. And Yes, they do at £5 for 3ml
of the stuff that can be undone using standard handtools – WTF?
Can they supply me with 4 x 450mm of chain?
Answer: YES as long as I wait while the woman who had been serving me and the
young chap (who came to help me when she got diverted to some other customer
who had a list as long as the M1) went back to serve someone else – one length
he could do fast – 4 was not a happening thing. I waited a few minutes, but
then my patient gene was stretched and snapped. So I texted David that I was
coming back to the boat empty handed. AAARRRGGGHHH!!!
On we came, through Fenny lock and on to
Willowbridge Marina. The rain came down, the sun came out, the wind blew, the
sun came out.
We had ordered the filters (fuel and air)
from them the day before and a spare alternator belt from a neighbouring auto
electricians. So, list in hand, in we went.
·
D rings: YES
·
Chain: YES
·
Screws: Yes
·
Engine oil: YES
·
Filters: YES
·
Tiller extension: YES
Yay!!!
We decided that we would move on and moor
above Stoke Hammond Lock even though we were both tired. David fell as he
jumped off to take the middle rope when we were due to moor. That gave us both
a fright.
The rain started in earnest as we tied up
and it was a bit of a struggle to get the pram cover up and secured. As happens
(this could be Taranaki in this respect) the rain stopped and the sun then
shone brilliantly! Lots of hire boats came past on the way into the lock after
we moored – they were not fair weather boaters!
The view from the galley across the cut into the red sky after dinner last night |
The lovely grandsons trying on new clothes for our niece's wedding in August |
The new caddies I bought at the shop partway down the Buckby flight - just went in for icecreams ... |
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