Nr Atherstone to Alvecote, Coventry Canal, 5 miles 2 locks
I quickly pulled the pins this morning and wandered off up the towpath with a windlass leaving No Problem for Vic to steer and put through the only 2 locks of the day. It is not often I get a chance to do a bit of locking, Vic prefers to do them instead of steering through them!
But with no wind to contend with, his job was easy enough to slowly fit the narrowboat into the 7ft gap of the lock. Just dropped down the two and a little further to Bradley Green Wharf, where I had arranged for Mr Tesco to visit with some shopping that will do us for a couple of weeks..

In fact it was Mrs Tesco today, and you can see how handy this particular stop was…
Today was a peach of a day, the sunshine was warm as we cruised slowly north. This narrowboat is still in the field some 400 yards from the canal, by the road.. it sure has got a lot rustier since I photographed it a couple of years go..

Which reminds me, I had words with British Waterways this last week, just checking that I have been taken off as the owner of Tara, our old narrowboat, NP1. “No we do not have you as the owner, we have an unknown owner for Tara” said BW. I had sent off the form with the new owner’s details on, so I don’t understand why the owner is unknown. I asked them if they wanted the owners name. They said not to bother as when it is licenced the next time it will come to light. I asked them what would happen if Tara overstayed moorings or if something happened to her.. they said that they have ways and means of finding out the owner of a boat.. this seems to me an odd way of keeping their records right. There are probably a lot of unlicenced boats with ‘unknown owner’ attached to them.. 
So, going through Polesworth we reminded each other how it was here that we were the subject of ‘bandits’ from the top of one of the bridges.. Not stones though, but crisps and sweets dropped from a group of school kids on their way home!.. But Polesworth was also the place we spent New Years Eve just after we had bought our old No Problem1 from Stoke on Trent back in late December 2002. A snippet from my log book on that evening said..
“Managed to get coal today from Streethay Boatyard, so at last we can have a fire and get warm. Had tea and gonna set out to try and find a pub that we can get into without tickets. Lit fire and wow it is warm in here..”
We had a great time in that pub, they were very welcoming and my log for the next day tells of how we had a couple of bevies after getting back, and having a late start in the morning, pulling the pins at 9am!! Here is how we knew where the pub was!..

We had not planned where to stop today, but decided to do so mid afternoon just after Alvecote Marina, the home base of CanalTime hire boat fleet. There were only two boats of theirs moored up, so obviously a busy week for them. It would have meant a later finish today if we had carried on through Tamworth, and anyway I felt like a stroll across the countryside with Lucy.
I am still having problems with my legs when walking even after a load of tests to try find out why.. they are like storing lactic acid all the time, and going up any sort of incline is really painful, equally in both legs. Tests are still ongoing though, but I have been taking extra vitamins and some quinine tablets that the doc prescribed last week, so I thought I would give it a go, here a little wooden bridge over the River Anker..

I chose a three and half mile circular walk, and taking it steady, was well pleased with how I felt, although once again the inclines did make my legs sore, for sure not as badly as in the past.. hopefully things will improve..
But I was pleased to be walking, just look at this particular field, it was absolutely covered in these daisies, and the butterflies and dragonflies were in total abundance..

On the way back I passed the Alvecote Marina, this time on foot, and moored up there was Hakuna Matata.. of course that is No Problem too! 

Once back I decided to do a bbq this evening.. but just as I put everything on it, down came the rain in no uncertain terms accompanied by claps of thunder! Out came the brolly to cover the bbq and our tea, while I pulled on a coat.. Ha, there is an art in cooking a bbq in the pouring rain, and it sure did taste yummy too! 