It was warm from the word go, clear blue sky and a few gusty puffs of wind. We hadn’t gone far when we met this chap. On the wrong side but well out of the way.
This boat was moored by the Waterworks, a nice mooring. The flowers looked spectacular but I wouldn’t want to steer the boat with that lot on top.
On to Brookhay Bridge, this bridge seems to get well clogged with leaves and other rubbish, I had my fingers crossed that the rubbish was not going to be joined by anything larger.
Between here at where the canal gets wide at Street Hay someone has put a bench where the towpath is extra wide. The bench looks out at the A34, not the most peaceful of spots, strange that people can manage to carry things to the bench but not away.
As we approached The Plough at Huddlesford I was looking at all the new benches and tables they have
out on the towpath when Diana said “Look she is still painting the mural”, I snapped the photo as quickly as I could but couldn’t really see the mural, next time.
A short way before Fazeley I saw there was a Fire Extinguisher laying on the offside bank. At first I thought it was dredging's but then realised the bank had been on fire. Luckily the field of maze adjacent to the bank is still quite green, had it been wheat or Barley it would have been a different story. I have no idea how this caught fire other than an empty glass bottle laying on the bank.
We carried on into Fazeley mooring well back from the actual junction with a bit of shade from the offside trees.
9½ miles with no locks in 3¾ hours