0630 up of coffee then of at 0730 to rendevous with Mat and Kerry at North Kilworth. Beautiful morning and beatiful canal with distant views over the wheat field to distant church spires. Yes its like that along this section. Picture book England. Dropped SL into tickover to admire the view longer. Some photos below.
There ruminating 'neath some pleasant bush,
On sweet silk grass I stretch me at mine ease,
Where I can pillow on the yielding rush;
And, acting as I please,
Drop into pleasant dreams; or musing lie,
Mark the wind-shaken trees,
And cloud-betravelled sky.
On sweet silk grass I stretch me at mine ease,
Where I can pillow on the yielding rush;
And, acting as I please,
Drop into pleasant dreams; or musing lie,
Mark the wind-shaken trees,
And cloud-betravelled sky.
The canal clings to the 412 ft contour for the 25 miles from Watford until it can no longer keep this height and ends at what appears to be at first sight a cliff edge at Foxton Leicestershire. 'Like a finger stretching into the sky" And this is where the work and confusion starts.
Foxton Locks |
Foxton Locks |
Lots of onlookers at the locks but we didnt have to queue. Sharp right at the bottom of the locks onto the Market Harborough branch. The swing bridge gave a few problems but brute force from Joanne got us through. (See below)
festival was here in 1950.
Market Harborough |
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