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Friday, 27 March 2015

Friday 8th July 2005 Haldensleben to Bergfriede.

Loading purple gravel from lorries at Bulstringen
12.2º C overnight. Overcast and grey but dry when we set off at 8.30 a.m. Rain started mid-morning, drizzle at first becoming heavier later. We were in the lead all day. I did the chores and sat out on the back half an hour later as we were going past the loading/unloading wharves at Bülstringen. There were lots of boats on the quays and lots moving. As we left the town we spotted a stork’s nest on top of an electricity pylon. By the town bridge there was a new 50m length of mooring on the left and the old mooring on the
Stork nest on top of power cables
right beyond the bridge was still there, as was the water tap in a locked box, but now there was a sign to say that a key could be purchased from the bakery. Glyn ‘phoned for an address to send us some post. We looked at the map and judged that the middle of the next week would be ideal if he posted it today and chose Haste near Wunstorf, far side of Hannover, to send it to. At 10.35 a.m. we passed the moorings at Calvorde where we would have moored yesterday had it not rained. A
Boats moored at Calvorde
permanently moored cruiser was still there and so were three more little day boats on the 50m mooring for sport boats, occupying about half the available space. Fortuna, an 80m loaded with coils of wire, went past Bill slowly, then speeded up to go past us! I took a photo of the deep depression in the water around his bows. Transbode-6 went past, loaded with coal, but there was a young man steering it (not sure if it was the same boat as at Bydgoszcz) not the old chap who sold us some diesel. Listened to the news on BFPS in English with reports of Londoners getting back to work
Bows of passing 80m boat Fortuna
despite more scares of terrorist bombs. They said that the Queen and Price Charles were to visit the injured in hospital later in the day. Ate our lunch under the brolly in pouring rain. Decided to give up for the day and tie up at Bergfriede. The next mooring on, by a café at Rühen just beyond the old east-west border, had been dug up last time we came through here and we weren’t sure it if had been re-instated. It was 1.15 a.m. as we backed into the landward side of the metal grid platform between the end two
Transbode-6 from Poland
dolphins in a long line of dolphins put there for barge moorings. I made a cuppa and Mike went to check out the parking for the car. Not much space available as there was a gang working on building a new bridge across the canal. He couldn’t decide whether or not to move it on to our next proposed mooring at the junction with the Elbe-Seiten-Kanal, above Sülfeld locks. Bill wanted to stop for a couple of hours in Wolfsberg next day, but might have to go back there in the car if the 12 hour moorings were full. Mike went off around 3 p.m. to move the car and was back two hours
Moored at Begfriede
later. I helped stow the moped back on the roof in the pouring rain. A couple were walking their dog and stopped to chat, the man was very interested in where we’d been and where we were going once he realised we could manage a little German. He told Mike not to leave the car on the quay, the politzei have a habit of driving down the cyclepath in 4x4s and the fine for having a car on WSA land is 15€! Mike moved it, but wasn’t happy with the rough parking, too many tracks of big earth moving machines. Chicken Korma with rice and lentils for dinner. We got the
Moored at Bergfiede in pouring rain.
Beeb! Well, most of the time. Good enough to watch the News! The weather for mainland Europe was still more of the same, rain, rain, rain. It was still raining when we went to bed.

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