Tuesday 5th May 2020



Grondhog Day, 44th day of lock-down.

While painting the poles early this morning, a boat passed, only the second we have seen since returning to Syke’s Hollow on Friday. “Peggotty” had been moored above Cholmondeston Lock for over a month and had been one of four boats looking after each other, one having a car and shopping for them all. However, they just passed us by and, despite waving and calling ‘Good Mornings’, they completely blanked us, not even acknowledging our presence. We can never understand people like this, especially fellow boaters. It costs nothing to be at least, civil. The miserable get.

The poles were given a final coat of red paint and the mushroom vents given a few more coats of primer/undercoat. Brenda continued sewing the chair seat covers and the port side wrap-around fenders were finished on the back end and we are well pleased with the result. Hopefully they will protect the paintwork a bit more and not foul in the first lock we come too.






We walked up to Cholmondeston Lock for our daily walk and spoke with some other marooned boaters up there. It seems everybody is of the same mind, frustrated that you are not allowed to move, or at least that is the recommendation. But there is little option.

By the afternoon, there was a lot of scum on the surface of the water, mainly dead blossom flowers, but not looking too nice.




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