This was last night - some Polish idiot youth decided it would be a good idea to cross the bridge via the top |
5.6°C Sunny but still cold, white
fluffy clouds. Just a touch under 11°C when we set off at 8.15 am, no signs of
life on the cruiser that we’d moored behind overnight. It was too chilly for
just a fleece I had to add my windproof jacket and Mike added another fleece
layer. Lots of boats had started moving early; Mike said one woke him just as
dawn was breaking. The Polish loaded boat Berolina that we saw yesterday
overtook us again - its crew waving as we passed. On through the suburbs of
Hannover and into the industrial area where there was
a big coal-fired power
station (and a loaded coal boat called Opal waiting to be unloaded) by the VW
van works and Continental tyre works. The towpaths both sides were in use
already by cyclists and walkers. We were overtaken by loaded boat Melvin as
another loaded boat, King Loui, went past. Crossed the new aqueduct over the
little river Leine, noting a WSA tug was moored in the old aqueduct channel
that was marked no entry at both ends. The cruiser, called One Way Wind that
was on the same mooring as us last night, overtook us just before the WSA yard
and the floodgate Sperrtor VI. One cruiser went past making a huge wash that
cleaned our port side windows and put water on the stern deck. Hildegard from
Berlin went past loaded with coal at the junction with the Hannover branch, followed
by an empty tanker Eiltank39, who had his hydraulic wheelhouse lowered to go
under the low gate of the Sperrtor. NavatansX overtook us, loaded with steel
coils, as we passed Melvin who was moored at KP149, its skipper was loading his
car back on board (missus been shopping and just caught up, we wondered?) with
loud house music playing from speakers on
his bow cabin. A bit further down the
same quay He-Jo was moored, loaded with a cargo of foul-smelling woodchips – I
want to know what stops the top layer getting swept away in the wind. It was
steaming, so Mike took a photo. Phew, fancy having to live downwind of that,
even with air-con you’d still smell it. At bridge 214 (KP148) a Berlin tug went
past pushing a big pan full of containers. There was a lull in the traffic. The
countryside that was exposed between stands of trees was very green in the
sunshine and the distant hills were a hazy grey. A 4kms gap – next boat
past
was an empty at KP144, an old Czech boat with a central wheelhouse (amidships,
not at the stern end like most vessels). It was closely followed by another
empty, Silencio (shades of the Silent Witness theme) a Dutch boat (85mx8.20m
1400T) from Krimpen-an-de-Ijsser. A painted message in large letters on a
bridge read Ja Te Volim Stella – what? It wasn’t in German, it was Croatian – I
love you Stella! A cruiser with very loud engine (no silencer, Mike commented)
went past just as Melvin overtook us again. A small yacht with its mast on the
roof and two outriggers also stacked on the roof was moored at KP143. Yet
another cruiser went past heading for Berlin and the lakes. Half a kilometre
later, Annette
(80mx8m) a loaded boat from Fürstenwalde went past with poster
on its side announcing that Annette was 100 years old 1913-2013; well, make
that 101 now. Nicely kept old boat. Following that there was another Berlin tug
pushing three empty 32.5m long pans. A girl on horseback crossing bridge 209
stopped to watch the boat, but refused to return our waves and hallos. At
KP140.5 an empty from Haldesleben called Taifun (80mx8.3m) went past; the lady
on the bow ignored our waves and shouts of hallo. I think we’re invisible
again! No, the next cruiser past had a man with camera standing at the wheelhouse
door waving and
taking snaps. At KP140 an empty Polish boat from Szczecin
(75mx8m) labelled Trans3 went past. Quiet for the next couple of kilometres
then we we tied up at KP138, Haste. The towpaths were very busy still with
walkers and cyclists and fishermen. An empty commercial banged into the far end
of the quay with loud bongs that we could hear above the noise made by trains
passing on the bridge behind us as we tied up. It was 12.10pm. Lunch. Gave Mike
a hand to get the bike off the roof down a plank. The bank here is almost
gunwale level. Marco Polo, one of the cruisers we came down Hindenburg lock
with, went past crew waving – they must have stopped overnight in Hannover. Mike
went to collect the car at 1.45pm via a route he’d
specially chosen to avoid
going through Hannover, which is a pig of a place to get through by vehicle due
to one way systems and a general lack of signposts. The Internet was unusable
with the dongle in the boat, may try it later using the mag mount. Loads of
photos to download and yesterday’s to put through Paintshop before thinking
about doing the blog. A Dutch cruiser moored behind us at 2.30pm. Helped get
the bike back on the roof then Mike put the antenna on the mast and we could
just get 3G but no signal strength, surprised it was workable. About 9pm there
was a loud
noise and Mike looked out to see that a Polish boat mooring in front
of us had done the usual trick of lassoing a bollard with a bow rope, tying it
off and powering the stern end in – except the bow rope broke with an almighty
bang and a cloud of dust – then a lot of very excited shouting in Polish.
Crane for loading/unloading containers |
VW van factory at Hannover |
Cola-fired power station in Hannover |
Coal boat awaiting unloading |
Continental tyre factory Hannover |
A load of foul smelling woodchips |
Moored at Haste. Mittellandkanal |
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