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4th June 2018
Mt. Biking: Lapworth Junction to Warwick Castle Wind Direction: Wind Stength: Surf / Sea State: Air Temperature: Sea Temperature: Weather: cloudy and cooler :( Max Speed: 16.65 (knots - unless stated otherwise) Distance Covered: 28.38 (Nautical Miles - unless stated otherwise)
Monday 4th June – bike **** Lapworth Junction to Warwick Castle –
cloudy and cooler :(
OK night by the Stratford Canal at Lapworth, the forecast sunny periods
failed to arrive and it was cloudy and much cooler so were not in any
hurry. Both did exercises and were entertained by the squirrels, tits and
robin – all either eating or trying to eat from the feeder :) Then around
midday with picnic packed we headed along the road to join the Grand Union
Canal which is much wider than the Stratford as it meanders towards
Warwick. It had a variety of tow path from fairly wide to much too close to
the water, Mag’s favourite! one day I will end up in the water! It was
much quieter today with only the odd narrowboat out and the first feature
we came to was Shrewley Tunnel which is 433 yards long, there are two
tunnels to start with - the canal and one for the tow path which is steep,
cobbled and slippery! You then had to cross the road in Shrewley village
and head down a lane to re-join the canal. After nearly five miles of
cycling we came to our first lock and the start of the Hatton Flight an
impressive set of 21 double locks dropping steeply into Warwick. The boats
could use them two at a time in order to save water, we passed a café and
a large Canal Trust place including a dry dock. Being downhill we whizzed
down, the canal then skirts north of Warwick and we had to watch out for a
sign to the town centre. There was a map so we found it easily and after
passing through a grubby industrial area we headed for a large church which
turned out to be St Marys with its 15th Century Chapel. We had just parked
our bikes at the entrance to take some pics when a smartly dressed lady
opened the tower door to allow visitors up, it was an opportunity too good
to miss so after paying my £3 (Mag passed and looked after the bikes) I
was climbing up the very narrow spiral staircase to the top of the 134-foot
tower. Although it offered a good view of Warwick it was a bit
underwhelming and the castle was nowhere near as impressive as I expected:(
Then we explored the town which once again on our exploration of canals was
nothing to write home about. It is quickly becoming clear that the bike
ride along the beautiful canals are always better than the town which is
our destination! We headed down to the River Avon hoping to have our picnic
with stunning castle views. We were sadly disappointed as there is no
access to the meadows opposite and the castle itself is a bit Disney,
surrounded by trees and tall fences so you had to pay an extortionate fee
to get in but to be fair they run all sorts of Medieval stuff there so
would be great for the kids. We saw flashes of the castle, stocks, even an
archer in period costume firing arrows rapidly at a target. I then followed
Mag past the themed village where you could stay the night, even get
married, past many carparks costing £6 to a large field by the river. By
cycling to the very bottom, you could just see the castle across the River
Avon and as it was gone three we decided that it would do for our lunch.
The sky had blackened and it was threatening to rain but luckily it
didn’t! Refreshed we headed back to town to get a few things in Smiths
and back to the road bridge with the best views of the castle for a pic, it
was now very busy with posh kids leaving school and heavy traffic too but
we managed to cross and then biked the river path which joins up with the
canal. The river path summed up Warwick as for long sections you couldn’t
actually see the river, a bit like the castle which they had hidden pretty
well too! The canal actually crosses above the river and we had to carry
our bikes up several steps:( Now all we had to do was bike the eight miles
home! There was some nice old warehouses and a narrowboat hire place called
‘Kate Boat’ who had a boat called Stephen:) Then we had to cycle up the
Hatton Flight which was tough with tired legs! We stopped at the last lock
for half a banana and kit-kat each to help us do the last 5 miles. We
whizzed along and did it in under an hour. At the pub before Lapworth Mag
turned left down Dicks Lane to the Stratford canal (our walk route
yesterday) while I continued along the Grand and we made it back at exactly
the same time which made us laugh as we were supposed to be seeing which
was the furthest – obviously neither! Back at the van knackered we were
amazed to find we had been out 5 hours 10 minutes covering 28.28 miles with
a top speed of 16.56 knots. I but the bikes on the rack while Mag made a
welcome cuppa before having a delicious carbonara. So, we will have an easy
day tomorrow, relax in the van before heading off to Stafford to pick up
another £50 yellow windsurfing board:)
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Tuesday 5th June – Relax, pick-up new yellow board, travel and walks
***** started cloudy and cold then sunny and warm later :)
Our third night by the Stratford Canal at Lapworth and time to move on as I
had arranged to pick up yet another yellow board, a F2 Xantos 310 from up
Stafford way. Had a relaxing start as in no hurry but no exercises as it
was cloudy and cool. Even remembered to get our birdfeeder down from the
tree and one whole fat ball had been eaten so proved a big success. Set the
sat-nav with the provided post code for the board, approximately 45 miles
stopping at a Post Office to send some postcards and a little something for
Arlo. The route took us right through the middle of Birmingham which was
slow going but amazing to see as we travelled past a huge Asian community
with hundreds of small shops selling a variety of produce including many
full of brightly coloured silk saris :) and on the streets the ladies were
wearing them although the sight of females in black in full face Burkas is
slightly off putting and in this day and age perhaps it’s time to rethink
the need for them? Then it was out onto the motorway having luckily missed
the toll section and we ended up at a village right by the Shropshire Canal
called Wheaton Aston where we quickly had the new board on the roof. We
set the sat-nav again for Pontcysylite Aqueduct in Wales stopping at the
carpark at Westen Park for lunch. Then near Telford we saw a sign to the
famous Ironbridge and then to Bridgnorth. Well that was a blast from the
past as I had had a holiday there with Michael Knights and Peter Fulcher
fishing the River Severn for barbell when I was 17/18 nearly 50 years ago
so couldn’t resist making a detour. We missed the Ironbridge out all
together and ended up parking near the River Severn in Bridgnorth.
Excellent place to stop by the bowls club, built on an island originally
made by Monks apparently. We couldn’t believe our luck as it was pay car
parks, some with height restrictions everywhere! By now the sun had come
out and it was lovely and warm so time for a stroll:) It was only a short
walk to the stone bridge crossing the magnificent fast flowing river
leading to the wharf and Bridgnorth High town. I spotted the hotel I am
sure we stayed in with a fishing tackle shop just up the road right by the
entrance to the old cliff railway. Having left our wallet in the van we
walked up the steep steps to discover a fantastic little town full of
interesting old buildings and shops. We took the castle walk offering
superb views leading to the picturesque Castle Park with its tumble down
tower. I went into St. Marys Church then on to the centre with its Tudor
style walk through town hall and town gate. I had noticed an old railway
station at the bottom of the hill so we headed down stopping off at the
library for some leaflets. We had just missed the steam train leaving but
got chatting to a volunteer railway man dressed very smartly who told us
the full history of Thomas Telford who had lived in the town and what an
amazing man he was! He said that there was an old diesel train arriving
soon and to have a look around. It was a lovely old station with a diesel
waiting to leave and the carriages were fantastic with comfy settees in the
front observation car. We crossed the footbridge to get a better look and
the 5.05 arrived right on time from the return trip from Kidderminster! We
were impressed to see a large lorry which had been delivering a load of
coal make the most tricky manoeuvre to get out of a tight space! We got
speaking to another nice volunteer who worked as a waiter on the train
before heading back towards the river over a long pedestrian bridge. We
decided to stay the night so Mag made a cuppa and we enjoyed the hot sun.
Pasta for tea again this time with tomato sauce, yummy. A member of the
bowls club on the island spoke to us saying their members were playing
tonight and we should be fine parking here:) Then after tea two old girls
walking a beautiful border collie puppy called Evan, got chatting. They
were very friendly and were giving us the full history of the area but said
we might be disturbed parking here at pub closing time:( Being a quiet
Tuesday we have decided to risk it! Then as the sun was starting to set
behind Bridgnorth we went for a walk downstream, through a nice campsite,
where Mag made friends with a cat which jumped on her lap! We only turned
back when we came to a flock of 20 noisy geese blocking the path. We ended
up bumping into our two old ladies with puppy a couple more times for more
history before returning to the van. The bowls members have now gone home
as have most of the walkers along the river path so fingers crossed for a
quiet night!
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