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2005 - Silsden to Acton Bridge.


Crew : Pete, Dave, John & Chris, Stan, Ernie, Colin.

Boat : Dan's Drum

From : Silsden Boats, Silsden.

Route : Silsden > Skipton > Gargrave > Foulridge > Brierfield > Clayton-le-Moors > Adlington > Wigan > Parbold > Lathom [w] > Wigan > Patricroft > Manchester [w] > Lymm > Acton Bridge.

Coverage :  71 Locks and 139 Miles.

Notes : This trip included a trip off the direct route to go to The Ship (aka The Blood Tub) at Lathom, Wigan Pier, a hitch-hiking duck, an angry swan and our first exposure to Fruli strawberry beer. This was also our first (..and would be our last..) Sunday-to-Sunday trip. The level of boat movements and consequent slow progress we experienced whilst cruising over the bank holiday Saturday was something which - luckily -  we'd never experienced before, and we vowed never to do Sunday-Sunday trip again.


Sunday 22nd May

Lunch : Silsden. When we arrived at the boatyard, we were advised that the boat was ready, but that we couldn't load just yet. As we thought that it could be ready any minute, we decided not to go to the pub. As the 'any minute now' gradually turned into half-an-hour then an hour, John & Stan got a bit pi$$ed off with being kept waiting, and they paid at least two visits to the pub before we got to load up. It appeared that the boatyard staff were giving each crew a detailed explanation with a working model of how to work locks - but were doing each crew separately, and we were last.

Mid Afternoon : Skipton. We eventually left Silsden amid alternating heavy showers & sunshine. Having largely missed the lunchtime pub stop, we decided to stop at Skipton for a much needed mid afternoon pint or three at The Woolly Sheep, which had some particularly good Timothy Taylor's Dark Mild on.

Evening : Gargrave. By the time we left the pub in Skipton, it was raining steadily. As we pushed on, the sky got darker and the rain got heavier. The exposed section between Skipton & Gargrave was particularly cold, blustery and wet. Pete volunteered to walk and open the swingbridges and he got thoroughly soaked in the process. We stopped for the evening at Gargrave and went to The Mason's Arms to eat and to warm up but mostly just to dry out. Unfortunately, we arrived just as they were about to stop serving meals. Luckily for us, the pub is run by a businessman who didn't want to turn down the opportunity to sell seven meals and several gallons of beer - he would have sold neither if we'd gone elsewhere to eat. They even offered us puddings well after they had stopped serving meals. Why can't more pubs be like this ?