Saturday, 16 June 2018

Thursday 7th June 2018 Léré to Hautes-Rives 17.6kms 2 locks

Nuclear power station nr Belleville
14.6ºC Lots of clouds with sunny spells, hot again. A narrowboat went past heading uphill – its skipper just about managed to return our waves after Mike hit the horn button. Comes to something when the first nb we’ve seen moving in ages sticks his nose in the air! The UK replica DB set off before us, we left at 9.45am, 5kms to the first of only two locks. A British guy returning from the boulangerie with a pain stuffed under his arm paused to chat as we untied, his campervan was
Cornfield at Cheneviers
parked with others by the silo. Took photos of the steam rising from the twin cooling towers of the nuclear power plant at Neuvy-sur-Loire. Only one boat on the moorings at Sury (water and electric free). The canal was no longer hemmed in by trees with good views across the meadows and cornfields. Through Belleville, mowing machines working overtime to keep the grassy banks looking like striped lawns, lots of empty mooring and a slipway – just one moored boat, a British replica barge. The DB in front had just left lock 37
Notice on lockside at 39 Maimbray
forbidding the public access to the lock sides and gates
Belleville and a tjalk was about to come up. We hovered until the DB left the lock then the very pleasant chatty bearded keeper worked the lock for us – Mike shut one top end gate for him and opened a bottom end gate. Sunshade up as it was getting very hot again and there was only the slightest of light breezes. 3kms to our last downhill lock on the Latéral canal. Photo of a big cornfield and barns at Cheneviers. Should have taken a photo – our lock keeper at 38 Maimbray was thin,
  white-
Old lock to the Loire at l'Etang
haired and bearded, wearing shorts and wellies (to guard against snakes??) and must have been in his eighties (we thought all VNF retired at 55 with a decent pension). He had a bit of a struggle to open a gate due to the flow of water that was running over a storm weir to our right. I don’t think he understood our French, but he smiled when we thanked him for working the lock for us and told him we were stopping before Briare and setting off again next day at 9.30am. It was 11.30am as we set off on the 19 kms long pound (what’s the opposite of a summit level?) which finishes on the far
Hotel boat Horizon II
side of famous Briare aqueduct. We’re not going that far today. The old chap had just shut the gate behind us and we’d been going for about five minutes when the next hireboat went past heading uphill, crew sitting out on the top deck under an awning, all waving. At Beaulieu there was an old silo with quay and weighbridge which didn’t look much used. In the town there were yet more moorings with free water and electric, again didn’t look much used. Passed a winding hole – which made us think – we haven’t seen
A heron about to take off
many of those on this canal. Then we saw a very welcome sight – the first moorhen we’d seen this year – but it quickly hid under the lower branches of an alder tree before Mike had even got the lens cap off the camera. Still going through Beaulieu when the next vessel went past, another cruiser. At the village of L’Etang there is branch to the Loire, a crossing that was in use until they built the aqueduct at Briare, a VNF sign said Navigation interompue – in other words it’s shut. Through a bridge with flood gates and into a narrower, tree-lined section of
Moored at Hautes-Rives
canal with stone walls along each bank and a long, repaired section of sloping concrete. A bit further on we were swatting clegs (small horseflies) as hotel boat Horizon II (a shortened converted péniche) went past, passengers and crew waving and shouting hello. Still following the old canal, which was below us as there were several locks down to the river, once past the concreted banks there were lots of places where the banks were badly eroded. Two VNF houses stood by another bridge with flood gates where the canal below us joined the Loire. There were moored boats on the old canal at the junction and Mike spotted there were water and electric posts. An Aussie-flagged cruiser went past which had just set off from the moorings in Chatillon. The moorings were choc-a-block, loads of boats including tjalk Miss Marple (seen years ago) and the new DB  and widebeam Waterman (sheeted up), plus there were now lots of parking places for campervans, most of them occupied, then the Le Boat hire base with only about half a dozen boats missing. On to an embankment and after a couple of bridges we moored at Les  Haute-Rives, site of the long-gone Berry Plaisance hire base. There were two permanent boats moored there, a DB (lived on by the looks of it) and a cruiser with a mailbox alongside it (not lived in, been left a long time by the looks of it). There were convenient rings to tie to. It was 1.30pm when we tied up. Mike got the shears out and trimmed the overhanging herbage to keep the marauding ants off the boat. Hot and getting hotter. 

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