Storm clouds over Leinitzsee |
5.1°C Short sunny spells, windy and
heavy showers, thunderstorms and hail later. Spent the morning doing chores,
then Mike decided he wanted to move on although we’d had torrential rain in the
night and more was forecast for today with high winds and thunderstorms, he
said we’d wait a bit and see if it rained. It didn’t so we set off just after
midday. I steered while Mike put the two folding anchors away and sluiced off
the mud and reed debris with the mop. Ten minutes later we’d got the brolly up
and the wind was trying to rip it to pieces. I got
soaked holding on to the
back and side of the brolly as the water ran down the insides of my sleeves
soaking my jacket and fleece. Good start. It didn’t get any better. In a lull I
made a cuppa and we had some buttered currant buns as we’d had no lunch as Mike
had said he would wait until we stopped. Crossing the two lakes (Leissnitz and
Glower sees) was rough, the rain poured down and we had a very strong side wind
making the boat list hard to port as we followed the buoyed channel, then
turned right back into the narrow confines of the Spree. On the
lake we saw
cormorants and crested grebe fishing, plus gulls and the usual ducks and swans,
while overhead several black kites circled, searching for dead fish. Back on
the river at 1.45 pm, it was a bit calmer sheltered by the trees. As we passed
through the village of Trebas ch and bypassed its old lock chamber (out of use
for a long, long time) we were sheltered from the wind, but as soon as the
river swung round to the West, where the wind was blowing from, we had the full
force of it again. Mike had left an old blue Melamine plate on the roof and the
wind skimmed it into the canal where it sank like a stone. To our amazement
(and theirs) we passed a canoe coming downriver by KP140, a young
man paddling
it with two small children in the front. Just after that there was a sign
indicating the depth as being 0.5m – it lied as the echo sounder said we had
1.4m under the bottom so that’s 2m+. At 1.75kms left to go before stopping
there was a flash of lightening and a very loud peal of thunder then it poured
again, then the torrential rain turned to stinging hail. We were both getting
very cold by the time the lock at Kossenblatt came into view through the
sheeting rain. Astounded! They’d rebuilt the lock! And it was DIY! We
gratefully tied up below the lock at the very end of the waiting area. It was
4.30 pm. The new lock had been built in the old weirstream when they rebuilt
the weir; a notice said 2006 with an EU flag below it. The old lock, right next
to the lock house had been filled in, leaving the masonry in situ. When the
rain stopped, or rather when there was another lull, Mike went to take some photos
and came back with the news that although they’d rebuilt the lock it wasn’t the
same dimensions as the original. He said it looked too short. The Internet was
only EDGE, very, very slow, but
we managed to find some info about the rebuilding
of the lock and it confirmed that the new chamber was 13m long (the original
was 43m long) so we won’t be carrying on along the other 11kms of the Spree to Alte Schadow
lock (also restored) and into the Neuendorfersee. (Beyond is a maze of small
waterways with 10m long locks.) That was a bit of a let-down.
Remains of Trebatsch lock |
A crane and two herons in a field |
Wooden liftbridge at Briescht |
Moored below the new lock at Kossenblatt |
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