Saturday, 30 June 2018

Between boats 22nd March 2018

These next blogs are in the wrong order and I cannot find way to re-list them chronologically.

18th to 22nd March 2018

We took the Eurotunnel to Calais and drove to Friesland Holland to look at boats.
Day 1, we went to Pedro boats and the first one we stepped on (a Levanto 44 - 13.35m) was near perfect - the broker telling us there was a charter company interested in it and that they want to alter the interior considerably. The price was more than we wanted to pay and the length more than we had anticipated, so we continued on our search.
After viewing  7 more boats at Smelne; Vripack, Zijman's Eagle, 2 Stevens, Smelne Vlet, Reline, Smelne 1240, we came away disappointed in all of them for different reasons and thoroughly confused. A beer and steak dinner in the town where we were staying, Treherne, helped us cheer up and look forward to new days of further viewings.

The landscape is flat and zigzagged with small waterways. Our apartment was cosy and warm - just as well as it was snowing when we left England and temperatures were not above 4 degrees in Holland. The canal basin outside our room was frozen. It is quiet and peaceful, the town of Joure very pretty and Terhenre too. Steep pitched roofs distinguish Dutch housing, many in the farmland area being converted barns it seemed with roofs sloping down to near ground level with tiny windows along their length, generally with attached houses.

Day 2 we drove to Treherne's boatyard, Van de Veen.  Here we looked at a Gruno40 and a  Vrijon, both OK but not saying yes to us.
We went on to De Valk in Sneek, another pretty town with larger canals and an Amsterdam feel, lots of cyclists her. We saw a Valkcruiser like one we had seen in UK, having an open plan fore cabin with a sweep of seating around a table - not much use for guest's privacy.
Pete found a great restaurant: 't Vatican. Strange eerie decor of lamps, fairy lights, Madonna statues, antique furniture all making for a great atmosphere. We ate Thai curry and Malaysian Rendang, the owner telling us that her chef was Indonesian and his recipe authentic home cooking learned from his grandma. Pete's verdict was a thumbs up, he has had one or two rendangs in his time and is something of an expert on their flavor! A nice evening. Back to our room to fall into bed and sleep instantly.

Day 3 Sleeuwijk: a Brandsma, once again open plan. An Alm Kotter which Pete really liked as it's a 'proper boat'. My take was the inside layout didn't work for guests as the loo was off the aft cabin and I felt it wasn't roomy enough generally which P agreed with but his heart was telling him something else I think. An Aquanaut Drifter (12.75) here was acceptable but in poor condition, needing painting - the back deck was covered with blue fake grass carpeting hiding rust spots. Also this as many other boats we had seen had carpet throughout the interior and unfinished flooring beneath them, which we think is impractical. A Valk Voyager, Drait Renal. and 2 Doggers were equally unsuitable for us for different reasons. Another disappointing day. We had felt sure we would find something here in Holland with such a vast choice.

Exhausted by the end of the day, we ate pizza in Joure and talked all round our options for the hundredth time.

Day 4 We drove 2 hours to Kerkdriel. this we had intended to do on our way back, but Pete had luckily found out they would be closed on that day. 2 hours journeying was a waste of time as 2 of the boats we wanted to see were over-wintering at different yards. We viewed a Noblesse, which had been a charter boat for holidays and whilst pretty good on layout, had minimum storage space. another no.
Dinner in joule, Fred's Bistro, steak for Pete, spinach snitzels for me! Bed with a glass of wine and Tarantino film on Netflix!
The breakfasts at Mariahoeve where we are staying are a vast spread - ham, salami, cheese, boiled eggs, various breads, sweet bread too, freshly squeezed orange juice, coffee, tea, cereal, spreads and one morning a strange kind of egg and bacon muffin.

Day 5 We journeyed home, stopping in Hattem to view an Aquanaut built in 2005, which was pretty good, but we still didn't feel it was right for us.

Onto the tunnel, got on an earlier train at 6.20. home by 8.30, fed up and astonished that we found nothing bar the Pedro, which was the first boat of 30 odd we viewed!


Resting mooring

27th June
On to Abingdon and our booked mooring. Culham lock was self service, so there was a bit of a queue but everyone helpful and chatty as usual.

We had realized that the footbridge upstream of the lock was only 12' 5" (we are approx 12' with bimini) and we hummed and ha-ed as to whether to risk it, but as we had a wait at the lock we decided to take down the canopy. This time was easier as we knew what we were doing although it is heavy for me. Just as well we did too - we wouldn't have got under this bridge. The bridge at Clifton Hampton proved tricky even though it is 14' as it has a steep curve. i am pleased to say Pete positioned the boat exactly central with about 2 inches to spare at each side - phew. The chap on the narrowboat following us told Pete at the next lock that they had watched and his wife had said "they got that spot on - they must have done it before" - haha, only in a narrowboat which isn't a problem!

We arrived in Abingdon Marina around lunchtime, Pete managed to back into the allotted mooring between 2 boats and we secured her which took some time. Pete went off to talk to the manager who wasn't there, his assistant then told us he had allocated us a better spot, so we had to move again! Then we decided to put her in bow first because the platform on the stern is trickily close to the underside of the pontoons. Having done that, we realized we had to back in as the hook up connection is at the back of the boat!! Sometime later, she was properly moored to our final satisfaction - nothing is ever a quick process with boats. We have a mooring between a Linnson and an Aquanaut, both types of boats we had looked at when choosing.

The following day we hooked up but had no electricity which was a puzzle - we are still getting our heads around all the systems. Our kindly neighbour arrived whom we had met the day before and told us that  the supply trips out from time to time - that was the problem of course, nothing to do with the boat.

All settled, I left to come home as I had arranged to have a friend stay back at home, Pete stayed onboard to meet his son who is coming for the weekend. Stu will christen the fore cabin - hope its not too hot in there!


Dorchester

25th June

Moving on from Beale Park, we moored just past Day's Lock on probably my most favorite mooring on this part of the Thames: Dorchester.
We weren't sure we could get in as it is quite shallow here, but Pete's masterly maneuvering got us in safely without the depth alarm going (something we have never had before). This used to be a free mooring but now you are requested to phone a payment of £8 to the estate, which is a little irritating as their phone number on the sign is so small you can't read it until you are right into the bank past the moment of no return! Well worth it though. We traipsed in to pretty Dorchester across the fields for supplies and an ice lolly - such a hot day. Then back onboard for dinner and the sun going down.

Again, there was only us and the birds; a skylark to greet us and geese at dusk.....such peace.



Wittenham Clumps in the distance


just before sunset




pretty roofs in Dorchester


cooling down like a heron



love this - Marbella and Essex!!

Cookham shenanigans

21st June

From our mooring in Cookham we watched a group of children probably 10/11 year olds, having fun sailing toppers on this hot sunny day, lots of shrieks and shouts which got louder for the final part of their afternoon's 'lesson' from the sailing club. A mad and hectic 2 team game of relaying people one by one from shore to rowing boat via a frantically paddled two man craft.

The noise! "hurry up, hurry up" screamed at top volume - as if the paddlers weren't going as fast as they could. Of course the inevitable happened at the end of all this, once the rowing boats could take no more excited children, they started to sink which was the cue for all kids to capsize amidst much screaming and hilarity.

Fantastic.




unfortunately, I only filmed the last moments of rescue!




Wake me up before you go go

25th June
On the huge distance to Goring moorings - took all of an hour! 

We went off to get some shopping and encountered a large gathering outside George Michael's house. Flower and message tributes in abundance. Turns out today would have been his 55th birthday and there has been a campaign to call this George Michael Day and have a festival weekend raising money for Childline, one of the charities he supported. A nice idea, but who lives in that house now and how do they feel about the vigil outside? 

Baking hot day, more cleaning, ice creams and a curry dinner at Massoon's. 

Water rationing

22nd June
Back on Henley mooring after 2 nights at Cookham and a gas alarm on boat this morning!! Took a while but we cleared it and realised that this system is so sophisticated and sensitive that we have to get used to it and not panic. 

Henley even busier as it is the start of the regatta: women's rowing. Great atmosphere and the weather is perfect. 

We have no water filter on here and intend to get one fitted. Meantime we are using flagons of bought water for drinking and cooking. It is a good lesson in water saving as is boat water use in general ( always turn off the shower whilst soaping yourself )! Cooking becomes a new process - thinking of ways of boiling veg/pots in one pan using same water. This boat only has 3 burners on the hob which also focuses your plans. Anyway, so far a successful salad nicoise (eggs,pots and beans in same pan, easy cos it's all cold in the end), sausages, pots, 2 green veg and fried onions and (meal 3); pots, beans and pesto (easypeasy). I wonder how we actually sometimes use all 5 burners at home plus the oven! 

We have discussed with narrowboat friends how little you can actually do without when you want to and boating really proves all that. 
That said, the extra luxuries on this boat are nirvana after our narrowboat - you can walk all around the bed for a start! 

Thames towpath telegraph

23rd/24th June
The last two nights we moored on the Beale Park towpath moorings. We had been told by fellow boaters and a lock keeper that travellers had moved onto Pangbourne Meadows having broken down the gate to get on there. We were intending to moor there as we like the spot and the Pangbourne butchers for supplies so we were hoping they hadn't taken over the whole area down to the water's edge. We thought about mooring at Mapledurham but the lock keeper informed us it was quite shallow there, so we carried on. Approaching Pangbourne around lunchtime, it looked as busy with boats as it always does and we couldn't see caravans until we were halfway along the meadows - there were very few travellers. Seems it's the usual Chinese whispers causing an escalating concern about them - the story becoming exaggerated so that it seemed there would be a takeover by these gypsies! Anyway there were no moorings to be had (no boaters had been put off by the travellers) so we were forced to press on regardless. 

The Beale Park moorings are very peaceful. Unless you want to visit the park and see the birds there, or maybe look at Basildon House, there is nothing to do. The banks are left wild with pathways through and consequently it is not busy. The gate off our boat did not coincide with a clear piece of bank, so I couldn't get off with a rope but Pete managed to jump off. This situation made me think we could do with the fender two step after all as we could hang it from another part of the railing. 

The weather was fabulous, sunny and breezy with a stunning sunset on our first night. Being boat-proud and because she needs it, we cleaned and polished Mariana. We are still puzzling over the hot water system onboard, having not located the Eberspacher heating system in order to check the valves that friend, Sid has suggested might be the reason we are getting the central heating working but no hot water. It might be that we should leave it running for longer than the hour we tried it, but we certainly don't want the heating on in this weather. We still have a generator when we stop and of course the engine which provides plenty of hot water after a day's cruising, so it's not an enormous problem and is just part of us learning the boats systems. 
Sunday had us waking up to fishermen chatting and finding their pitches for a competition. We have a ' duck window' above our heads in bed which I had so wanted which provides a special view at water level and also carries voices in from the bank. They were there from 8am until about 3pm. I have never understood this pastime although I can see it is probably very calming just staring at a float for hours on end! Oops, fishermen would shout me down for that of course - it's a skill!

The lady on the narrowboat moored in front of us came out at the same time of evening as I did to take a photo of the sunset and stood on the stern of her boat in her pyjamas and chatted to us. She and her husband had been on motorhome holidays all around Australia, New Zealand and Canada and she had wanted to do the same in Europe, but for some reason they bought a narrowboat instead! I think she was quite happy with it though.

An evening glass of wine or two which Pete fetched by canoeing back to Pangbourne and a laze on the back deck's comfortable seating in the fading sunlight with just the odd cries of the peacocks in the park and the whistling of the kites in the sky and we were very happy.








the Brunel bridge I have photographed a thousand times before for my father's interest

What a hoot

21st June
Moored in Cookham and decided to stay another night as it is windy and we like it here. 
Returning from the shops, taking off my shoes on the back deck I steadied myself on the control panel which had it's cover on. I then looked towards the river to see who was sounding their horn.........whilst Pete looked skyward 🙄

Thursday, 21 June 2018

Doing the Fender Two Step

21st June
What a couple of plonkers we are. It's fair enough finding out all the boat's mechanisms - we have to take time to familiarise ourselves but before we came on our maiden voyage I was anxious to get some side steps for boarding and disembarking  boat as my knees cannot cope with jumping and Mariana is higher than Ani of course. So we purchased a fender two step which is a clever piece of plastic that does what it says but it's price reflects the ingenuity. Pete tied it on at our gateway but we both realised that it was going to be awkward to switch from side to side depending on which side you came in to moor, so maybe we needed 2? - more expense.

Anyway, as he was untying it, he exclaimed "what a couple of prats we are" and even without looking it came to me and I instantly knew what he had discovered - that the gate acts as a step ladder. Why did we doubt the Dutch designers - they would think of everything of course!

Wonder if the chandlery will accept a once used fender two step return. Doh.





Moorhen parents

19th June

I spotted this moorhen nest being built on the regatta's temporary floating markers. Just along from 2 workers who were building a steward's hut. They have been so busy, the male to-ing and fro-ing with luscious bits of twiggery and suchlike to present to his partner who carefully tucked it all in to her new home. I am bothered for them as to what will happen when the regatta is over if she hasn't laid her eggs and hatched them by then!? They will be evicted like our onboard spiders and there is no way of warning them. Oh dear.








Leaving Bush Elk's

18th June 2018

Our adventures start on our new boat, Mariana.
We cannot believe how lucky we are as she is luxurious especially compared to Ani. Although 15 years old, she has been lovingly cared for and looks as good as new.

Is is to be a learning trip from the Wargrave Marina where we bought her to Abingdon where we have secured a mooring for her until next Spring when we will take her over to France. Driving her is a dream and the engine is quiet. She is so sensitive that I find myself over correcting constantly. Pete is far more accomplished. We loaded her on the Monday and couldn't resist an evening cruise as we popped the champagne to celebrate.

On Tuesday we set off, delighted to leave Bush Elk's (predictive text interpretation) brokerage as we have found the broker quite charmless and unhelpful. Cruising on a warm but windy day we did our first lock successfully with Pete driving, then got to Henley bridge where we intended to do some practice mooring but couldn't because the river is readying for the regatta and there is only one channel usable for leisure craft. We had forgotten it is held at this time of year. Pete skilfully turned the boat to face upstream and came in to the lumpy bank to moor, but I couldn't get off! The side decks are high and the gap between boat and bank just too wide for me to be able to straddle especially with my dodgy knees. Poor Pete had to try 3 times to get close enough and then I was able to get off with a rope. This is why we need the practice! So different to a narrowboat.

Henley bridge was an exercise  also. We are at full height with the Bimini up, (some 4 metres) so headed for the central arch, both of us holding our breath as we approached, wondering if we were too tall to get through. Another learning curve. Sonning bridge will definitely be too low. We will have to lower the canopies and de-house more fat spiders. The upshot is, don't do low bridges when it's raining.