Ricky and Serendipity
Wednesday 9th May
I spent most of the morning writing up my blog and adding
the pics. The batteries appeared to be far happier in their present position
and were holding up well, but my back was aching as a consequence of all that
lifting. I went into to Tesco to get a few things and make a complaint, which
ended up with me being on the end of their phone to an Indian guy who seemed to
know more than the lady at customer services. I finally transpired that large
items could not be stored in lockers at the chosen store, so had to be shipped
to a home address. Therefore the previous information from the store was
totally incorrect, but nowhere on the website was that info available. I was
quite disillusioned with Tesco service and if I can get it in Argos, then I will
in future.
I decided to stay on the moorings for another night and move
off in the morning as there was plenty of room there.
Thursday 10th May
After breakfast, I set off towards Uxbridge with the
intention of stopping at Uxbridge Boat Services to get a stainless steel
chimney, if they had one, and some new sealing rubber for the weed hatch. I
also bought another air horn (wherever did the last one go?) No stainless
chimneys in stock, but I did get the last two items. However, the weed hatch
seal appeared to be holding up OK, now that I had the lid on in the right
position.
I was very close now to bridge 186, where there is The
Dolphin pub beside the cut. I found a mooring very close to the bridge and
walked over the bridge to the pub, having never been there before. Although
there was quite an extensive menu of pub grub, there was only Doombar on tap,
which was quite disappointing. There is more choice at The General Elliot and
The Swan and Bottle, both a short distance away.
Back at the mooring I noticed a white sack on the far side
of the towpath and peered inside, expecting to find a load of rubbish, but not
so, It was full of logs cut to about 6” in length that someone had deemed
surplus to requirements now that the hot wea-ther was upon us. Needless to say
it went quickly into my boat.
All cut to size too. |
Friday 11th May
I set off just after 10.00 in cloudy conditions and a fairly
strong southerly wind, which luckily was behind me.
A boat came out of the boatyard
ahead of me just before Uxbridge Lock, which was nicely timed. Unfortunately,
they decided to stop for a walk after Denham Deep. As I was rising in Widewater
Lock, I spotted a boat behind me and let him know that I would wait for him at
the next one. And so it was that we did the remainder up to Ricky together. We
got chatting as is usual and it turns out that he was an indentured blacksmith,
who changed careers later into plumbing and heating, which In turn allowed him
to retire aged fifty. I think that says something for that particular trade if
you are in your own business.
I moored up outside Tesco to get
a bit of shopping and then moved across the cut to visitor mooring for the
night, but another boat was just mooring in the space. I shouted across and
asked if he could move along about six feet and he was quite happy to do that.
Then I realised that I had previously spoken to the guy at the Tesco mooring
earlier. A little later when I was adjusting mooring lines, the couple were on
the towpath and asked if I would like to join them in The White Bear. How could
I refuse a request like that? We were talking all the way there and all through
a very good Indian meal. When the bill came I suggested that I share the cost,
but Mike insisted that it the meal was on him and was good value for money for
all the information he had extracted from me during the last couple of hours.
Back at the boats, I insisted that they come aboard for a nightcap, despite the
cabin being in its usual mess. What was more important, was the continuing
conversation. Such is serendipity.
Mike and Leslie on nb Lady Baltimore
And we are still laughing
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