Captains Blog
Canal Date 13th April
2015
A Tale of breakdowns and
humiliation.
We have been slowly travelling
along the Ashby Canal and enjoying every minute of it. It is a very quiet, rural
and lock free canal. We moored up just past Hinckley opposite the Triumph
Motorcycle factory. I was rather hoping that there would be a visitor centre or
even factory tours there but no, it's like the Bank of England with security
everywhere. I don’t know what they have to hide there but they certainly want
to keep it to themselves, whatever it is. On the other side of the bank is a
Tesco distribution centre. This turned out to be a problem. They have a very
loud Tanoy system and although we were several hundred yards away it could
still be heard. I found out that in the silence of the night it was very much
louder. It was in almost constant use and every time an announcement was made
Millie barked. She firmly believed that someone was at our doors. That made for
not the best night’s sleep ever! We moved the boat a bit further along the
canal in the morning. It was a bit of a pity because we had a very friendly and
obliging Water Vole opposite the boat, I have not seen many of them before and
this one was nice and close. But at least at the new spot the Tanoy was very
much less obtrusive.
We moved the next day, not very
far and not very fast to yet another stunning location. While moored up I decide
that it was about time that I changed the gear cable. This was changed last
year by RCR and they fitted a 4.5-meter cable, the correct size is 1.75meter.
Although it worked it was far too stiff in operation and it felt like something
was going to snap. This is the first time I have fitted the cable and it's not
a difficult job at all. It all went well and once done the control was nice and
smooth, just how it should be.
We moved on the next day to
Stoke Golding, Moonshine set off about 20 minutes before us. I had only
travelled about 500 yards before I lost drive. The wash for the prop was going
in all directions. I lifted the weed hatch to get at whatever was round the
prop only to find it was clear. I put everything back together and tried again.
This time I could see that at tick over the prop was going in the right
direction but as soon as power was applied it went backwards- Most odd. I could
also smell the unmistakeable aroma of overheated oil.
Well I had changed the cable yesterday
and it was fine before that so we hauled the boat back to the moorings for further
investigation. I took the cable off and had exactly the same fault.
I am at a loss now; I cannot imagine
what I could have done that was so wrong. I phoned RCR and their engineer came
out about 2 hours later and diagnosed the fault to be a total failure of the gearbox
and the only cure is a replacement. It was a relief to know that it was nothing
to do with me but a shock to find that a replacement gearbox is over £1300.00;
now that is going to hurt a lot!
The engineer had to walk from Trinity
Marina about 2 miles away and said that the boat would have to be moved before
works could be done so I phoned Gary and he came back and towed me the next
morning to Stoke Golding Visitor Moorings. How undignified, being towed. I just
know that I shall never hear the last of this from Gary. That is how we first met.
He towed me out a few locks because that gear cable had snapped. It is becoming
a bit of a habit now.
Now the moorings and the village
of Stoke Golding are just about as good as they get. If one is to be stranded
anywhere than this is the place. Unfortunately it is only a 48 hr mooring so I
phoned CRT and informed them of my predicament and they were very understanding
and helpful.
That was Thursday, it is now
Monday and I still have not had any confirmation from RCR. We are sat in a nice
boat at a nice mooring with good friends in a nice village but with a broken boat.
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