The pea soup was a success,
very hearty, comfort food. Just what you
need on a cold winter night and there was enough left over for lunch today.
We left Oosterhout marina
later than intended at 9.15, and as it turned out we should have left much
earlier. We were hoping to get to Oirschot,
almost 40km away with 4 locks and 12 lift bridges that had to be negotiated and
these all take time.
The very first lock was at
Oosterhout and when Ian called them to ask for passage through, the very
helpful lady who spoke good English, informed him that there was a problem with
the locks and bridges: being Saturday they were only operational till 14.00 and
closed tomorrow (even though in the official Almanak it says they are open 24
hours a day all year round). Now we knew
there was no hope of making it to Oirschot.
The day had dawned bright and
clear, I saw the sun rise at about 6.30, but by the time we left it was
completely overcast and started to drizzle within minutes of our
departure. As the day wore on the
drizzle became more persistent, and a breeze picked up. Ian's foul weather jacket fitted over his
normal jacket but the zip of the trousers had seized up from use at sea on his
fishing boat (yes, we should have checked them before we left!). My rain jacket does not fit over my thick
Musto jacket and I never got around to putting the rain trousers on because I
was up and down the companion way so many times and long johns plus jeans were
already rather bulky.
After the first lock there
was a long stretch with no locks or bridges.
Ian was steering from the outside steering position on the aft deck but
as it got wetter and colder he decided it would be more sensible to steer from
inside. Just as he got the steering
changed over the next lock arrived and then the locks and lift bridges came in
quick succession and he could not operate the lines, etc, while steering from
inside.
By the time we got to Tilburg
it was raining properly and as we passed one of the possible stopping places we
had marked on the chart, we both decided we had had enough and it was time to
stop. We were numb with cold. It was 1.00pm. And that left over soup was ever so welcome!
This is a free mooring just
on the side of the canal, not in a marina.
No facilities such as water, electricity or wifi. There is a big supermarket just 700m
away. It feels rather exposed to the
public eye, but it is very quiet.
Not many photos today because
of the rain.
Our first lock, or comedy half hour! |
Our mooring in Tilburg |
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