26 kms, I
mobile bridge, 2 locks, 4.25 hours.
We were not
intending to stop in Kortijk but yesterday we received a message on our mobile
phone saying that we needed to register our Sim card in order to stay live, for
security reasons. No problem with that, don’t want anyone thinking we are
terrorists! So we decided to stop in Kortrijk today instead of going all the
way through to Menen (just another 12 kms away) because our mobile service
provider has a shop here.
It was a warm
start to the day, about 13 degrees when we left at 9.15, with some high
clouds. The Leie River in Belgium is not
the most interesting waterway. It is
wide, quite pretty in places
and very
industrial in others
With nothing else to photograph, I took some pics from the bow. The white lumps that appear in some photos are the bikes on the bow
Here is a different view of the boat showing the solar panels and the iBoost router strapped to the Hook and Moor gadget and tied to the mast.
There is quite
a lot of commercial traffic (we saw 18 commercial barges in 4 hours)
We have started taking note of the fancy cars the barge owners have, mostly BMWs and Audis, latest models |
How can they see over the top of their cargo? |
Oh,the whole bridge goes up and down! |
And two huge
locks.
140m long,16m wide |
At the first
lock, St Baafsvijver, we arrived just as a barge was exiting the lock and we were told to go straight, no waiting at all.
The second
lock, Harelbeke, is undergoing major “renovations”. Two years ago when we first passed this way
we used the lock on the left (going upstream) which is now hidden behind miles of
sheet metal pilings which form a coffer so they can work in the dry.
At that
time the lock we used today was under construction and what a pleasure it is
with its smooth walls and metal lined rim so no chafe on lines and fenders.
We were held
up here for half an hour, waiting for a commercial who was coming up behind us.
As we came
to the outskirts of Kortrijk splats of rain started to dance around us. We had to lower the mast and take down the
bimini in order to pass under the bridge at the entrance to the “passantehaven”
(public marina), getting a thorough soaking, and as soon as we tied up the rain
stopped. Who do we blame – Murphy, or
the half hour wait in the lock?