Saturday, Sunday 19th/20th
January 2019
We haven’t moved. Grieving.
We haven’t done a great deal. A few walks down the locks and a visit
to Hillmorton to the local shops. Hillmorton Arm is a busy place. All the old
wharf buildings are occupied by small businesses and the arm itself, with its
iconic crane, is full of boats and has a drydock.
The locks have lines from a poem cut into the beams, one set of gates
have “This door makes depth captive for a while” the other has” Working water
climbs carefully down”.
We have intended, all along, to only explore places when we do the
whole length of that particular canal. However, Hillmorton is not worth the
exploring and any boaters that do not venture into the town are not missing
anything. The canal, wharf and church, with its vestry about to be demolished,
are separated from the town by the high railway embankment through which passes
a tall road bridge. The town appears to be an overspill for Rugby and is one
huge, rough looking, uncared for council estate.
We didn’t linger.
We had let the stove burn out over Saturday night as we want to
experiment with the central heating. We know the heating does work but we have
only ever turned it on and, when it becomes warm enough, switched it off. We
have never tried controlling the heating with the thermostat. The boat is going
to have to be left at some point, hence the test.
Weather: mostly dry and mild.
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