It
is very rare for me to be awake at 04.30 and even to get out of bed, but the
sun was shining and I wanted to take some early morning photos with no one
about. So I walked down Paddington Basin and met a security guard doing his
rounds there, plus a few early morning travellers going into the station.
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An 05.30 view from the Horse Bridge.
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All ready for the fray.
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I wonder if all those air bubbles are there to keep the flotsam back? Hope that is cleared up later! |
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I hope they get this fixed shortly too!
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After a late breakfast, Jo and Phil arrived
just in time for the decorated boaters’ pageant, one of two competitions that I
had entered in the Cavalcade; the other being the boat handling competition.
Stronghold was only decorated with bunting, as I am not interested in winning
this one, but it was a chance to charge the batteries and heat up the hot water.
Some of the boats go for this event in a big way and are very successful. One
boat even had a Nelsons Column erected, with a figure of Nelson on top and
another had the Queen on the bow; then there was Boris on a bike on a third
boat. We cruised through the Maida Hill Tunnel with no problem and then through
the London Zoo and under ‘Blow Up Bridge’, where a gunpowder barge exploded
some years ago and finally winded in Cumberland Basin. The return through the
tunnel was not without incident, as I still had the bunting up. The sun was in
my eyes as I entered the tunnel and it takes some time to get used to the
darkness, consequently I got too close to the wall twice and had to stop and
fend off to get back in the channel. I dropped my visitors off at the Horse
Bridge, as I had to travel quite a distance to wind the boat and get back on
the mooring. That was confusing, as I failed to recognise my mooring, because
another passing boat had stolen my place. I contacted the Water Space manager,
who arrived almost immediately and we moved the offending boat further down the
line and affixed a ticket asking them to move, which they did later.
I
had a walk up to the boaters' bar for a pint and met John Fevyer there briefly
and offered to buy him a pint, but he was busy being in charge of Area 1 and
actually refused a beer. It was not long before Adrian and Hillary turned up
after their trip to Twickenham to meet up with some old friends and watch the
Army v Navy rugby match. We had a few laughs and that was about the end of the
day for me, having been up so early.
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