Sunday 16th June 2019



We had a long walk around Sharpness Docks. Through the marina, past the Dockers Club, over the low level bridge and around the dock perimeter. Like all smaller ports, the docks are now underused and dilapidated. The majority of the grain silos and warehouses seemed empty and disused. Most of the older cranes looked as though they hadn’t moved for years and the rail tracks through the docks were rusty.



   
  



Sharpness Docks



     






There was just the one cargo ship in, the Wes Nicole, registered in Antigua, 3000 ton and bring in a cargo of grain from Waterford in Ireland. Other than her there were a number of vessels, in various states, either awaiting repair or scrapping. Among these was what looked like an old Mersey ferry, a light ship and a super yacht complete with mini helicopter on her back end.

We carried on past the dock complex to the picnic area beside the lock that passes from the docks to the river estuary. The lock is huge along with the two breakwaters stretching out into what was mud with the tide out. It was a sobering scene knowing that, in a few days’ time, we will hopefully be venturing out there.



  
   




Sharpness Lock







It rained on us a few times but brightened up a little in the afternoon. We had “front cratch time”, drinks, reading and chat before our Sunday roast dinner.



Weather: windy, cloudy and outbreaks of rain, brightening in the afternoon.

  










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