Nikita & Magnus decided to come to stay as planned even though we weren’t able to travel anywhere, as Bosley locks were closed.
The four of us put together a Tesco order which was delivered to the boat.
It was like our own little island mooring by the feeder from the reservoir. Big kids also love blowing bubbles.
We had a BBQ.
Did lots of cooking and baked biscuits to share with the other boaters & volunteer lockkeepers.
They were a very willing hardworking crew.
Magnus watched the fish in the evening and tried to catch some with an improvised rod.
Nikita loved looking at the moths at night and in the daytime butterflies & bees.
We did lots of walking & exploring and found a pub a couple of miles away.
We strolled part way around Bosley Reservoir, which was huge. For safety reasons the water levels had been significantly lowered way back in the 1950s. Subsequently, most of the shore line is covered in established trees.
All the big kids enjoyed the park by the reservoir.
We had an e-mail from CRT saying the locks would open in a few days. Even the kids thought it was unlikely they would, as one of the pounds mid-way down the flight was empty on the day the message arrived. But indeed it filled, and we got down the locks in good time with the super crew.
Once down the locks & moored in Congleton, Magnus pleaded to check the propeller (John dreads this job). Bless him, he spent ages cutting fishing line off the prop.
There was a lot of algae on the water at Congleton when we first arrived. It cleared when all the boat came down the locks. We were 4th in the queue & there were 11 more behind us!!
A few days after the kids went home. Ed came for a few days, joined by Joe for a day as he had to work.
We thought the lads would enjoy a brass band concert in Congleton park being musicians themselves.
Ed had only had one shallow stop lock to do on the lower Macclesfield Canal.
A few days after Ed went home, Hunson, Heather’s dog, arrived. Her & the 3 kids were going to stay with Ed in London and couldn’t take the dog on the Underground.
We discovered our perfect shop in Kidsgrove. A wool shop with the front ¼ a home brew shop!!
While moored at Kidsgrove we walked many times over the rather high Red Bull Aqueduct. A day & nighttime photo.





















































