It’s said if February is wet, there’s an increased chance of a fine summer. That’s reassuring as dampness pervades the air most days recently!
Yesterday’s journey from Gunthorpe to Newark was, according to our Nicholsons’ Guide (it’s an ancient edition mind you!), along one of the ‘prettiest’ stretches of the river. You could’ve fooled us!
Of course the bleakness of winter is hardly likely to showcase any surrounding foliage. Still we find it difficult to believe any time of year. It’s pleasant enough, just rather nondescript.
The temperature must have been below zero – if not, the wind chill definitely was. It wasn’t the most pleasant of journeys that’s for sure.
Once we arrived and moored up in Newark, our spirits lifted considerably. We were directly opposite the ruins of the castle, which was partly destroyed in 1646, at the end of the English Civil War. Despite being a shadow of its former self, the castle in some form can boast being in situ for over 900 years! Such longevity and history is one of the many reasons Barry loves England.
We marvelled to be gazing in such close proximity at one of the most spectacular views from a side hatch ever …
This morning we were greeted by a complete contrast in colour – though not wind chill factor or temperature! That didn’t alter significantly sadly. However the sky had transformed itself from murky grey to bright blue, and remained that way throughout the day …
Thankful for an abundance of friends
I was thrilled to get a message from Claire last night, to say she was staying not too far away and could she come and visit – how fabulous! I’ve known Claire since the autumn of 2013, after we were introduced by a mutual friend, but we’ve never previously met in person.
Tomorrow we’re meeting the sister of another friend, and going for lunch. Blimey! It’s an endless stream of lovely people coming to visit at the moment – and is unlikely to slow down for the foreseeable future! We do feel fortunate. And blessed. Never a dull moment.
On Saturday we’ll be leaving early in the morning, heading to Cromwell Lock then on until we make a sharp right turn Torksey Lock. We’re expecting to welcome a visitor on board for the journey, which promises to be exciting. From there we’ll leave the mighty Trent behind for around ten days, and moving eastwards to Lincoln once again. And yes, we’ll be catching up with at least one other friend there! Maybe even a family member or two – of mine. My paternal grandmother had relatives in and around Lincoln, though I’m doubtful there’s any still living there …
2 thoughts on “Arguably one of the best views from a side hatch”
We have moved in that spot, Sandra and, yes the view is utterly spectacular. We should be there again sometime this summer.
Fabulous, I’m guessing it’s harder to get one these prime spots then? We’re the only moving boat since we left Nottingham – blissful it’s so quiet 😉