Monday, 14 July 2025

Greater Cheshire: Day 3

We didn’t have far to go today, but we’re still away at 8.30.  When we got to Wardle Lock there was a boat coming up, but there was also a boat in front of us.  The space above the lock is a bit tight when there are three boats trying to manoeuvre round each other — then another boat arrived behind us.  The first boat, an ABC hire boat went down the lock and turned right at the junction.  The boat behind was an Andersen hire boat which was supposed to be back at base at 9am — which was only a few minutes away, and they had not only Wardle Lock to do, but the three Middlewich ones as well.  We let them go ahead of us, which they were very grateful for.  They were two couples from the Netherlands and Germany, who’d done the Four Counties Ring in a week, and were annoyed they’d mistimed their last morning.  Eventually, it was our turn to go into Wardle Lock to go down.  The lock cottage still looks as though it could do with some work.


Wardle Lock makes up about half the length of the UK’s shortest canal, the Wardle Canal.  The rest of it does under a bridge to a junction with the Trent and Mersey, where we turned north.


The junction is really quite tight, especially with boats moored opposite.  Then there’s a bridge followed by Middlewich Wharf, where you really have to breathe in.


The hire boat in front were re-filling the locks for us, plus there were two volunteers on, so we sped down the three locks.  The hirers had returned their boat, not especially late, and were now off to Liverpool for a couple of days.  We went round the corner and moored by the park, so we could have a little look at Middlewich.  The church is quite impressive, but the main street doesn’t have a huge amount to recommend it, although the Alhambra, which presumably used to be a cinema, looks quite interesting.



We topped up with some fresh produce at the Tesco Express, then went back to the boat and went down Big Lock, which is wide.


We filled the tank at the water point below, then went across Croxton Aqueduct over the River Dane, which used to be wide enough for widebeam boats but was washed away in the 1930s and was rebuilt narrow.


We moored a mile or so further on, on rings on the towpath just before the offside Bramble Cuttings moorings.  We could have gone there as there was space, but this side we have the side hatch on the water side, and it’s a little more open.  We also have access to the towpath, so we’ve been for a walk to get our steps in.  Bramble Cuttings itself had filled up this afternoon, and there has been a flurry of boats going south.

3 miles, 5 locks.  (14 miles, 12 locks)

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