Tug and pan. Spandau |
11.4°C Grey clouds but bright first
thing, sunny and getting hot later. We were woken by the rudder clanging as
something went past fast at 5.30 am. Must remember to lash the tiller with a
fender between the rudder and the stern to stop it making noises. We set off
from Spandau early, around 8.15 am, after a police launch had gone past with a tug
pushing an empty pan following it, heading south down the lake. I decided that
as we may not get a good Internet connection later that I would stay indoors
and get the blog up to date, starting with putting
seventy photos through
Paintshop before editing yesterday’s log and blogging it. The washing machine
was running too. Mike said the big lake, Wannsee, was virtually empty, he’d
never seen it so quiet. One police boat had come up from the the direction of
Zehlendorf, but had ignored us and gone past, then a Kuhnle hireboat went past
hugging the left bank of the lake. The only other traffic was two commercials
as we went into the narrows between the main lake and a smaller one at Sacrow. Through
more narrows into the Jungfern see, now heading northwest. I took Mike a cuppa
and sat out as we went through the building works
that is still (it was like
that last September) surrounding the start of the Sacrow-Paretzer kanal. Mike
had slowed down to follow a Bromberger (now Berlin registered) through the
restricted one-way working for commercials. Shortly after we were overtaken by
a large chartered cruiser and police launch 4 (they’re all numbered, one day we’ll
have spotted the full set!) went past in the opposite direction, crew smiling
and waving. At last it was quiet on the wide canal, only us and a few
fishermen. At KP25.5
they were starting to build another new road bridge, 200m
further on there was a shiny new rail bridge. As we crossed the little
Schlänitz see we passed the tug we’d seen first thing, now minus the empty pan,
going in the opposite direction. The A10 crosses the canal and boy was it noisy
from all the traffic thundering overhead. Different world down here! The
underside of the bridge was red rusty, looked like it had never had a coat of
paint. Goat willow trees were dropping a blizzard of fluff on to the breeze, it
looked like snow. Glückauf, one of the lastkahns (German equivalent of the
French péniche and Belgian spits, 38m x 5.20m) that we saw working here (there
were only three, everything else was much bigger) when we were first here in
1999 was moored before the Ketzin ferry, its skipper must be retired now. Still
looking very smart. Took photos of the cable ferry hauling cars across the
Havel lake. A little further on downstream we spotted our first Dutch boat, an
empty 80m (1,175 tonnes) called Maro from Maasbracht, it was tied to dolphins by
a long narrow island of trees in the middle of the Havel. A speedboat came past
heading upriver, then a load of cruisers (someone must have let them out) two
went
past, the speedboat went back downriver, the charter boat we’d seen
earlier was setting off from Ketzin and appeared at the edge of the chain of
islands. Three more cruisers went past, all heading upriver, the last one was a
big one towing a speedboat behind it. A honey buzzard was hunting over fields
to our right and a black kite was circling. We turned left into a narrow
channel around the south side of Mittelbruch island (there are four big islands
in the Havel just downstream of Ketzin and the channels through them are
interesting, except the wide main one through the middle for all the big stuff.
There was a fisherman fishing across the entrance.
He smiled, said hello and reeled
several lines in - we dropped out of gear to avoid catching any of his lines. He
was having competition from a tern who was fishing close by – it left as we
went past. The sign at the entrance said it was 0.6m deep, wrong again. A nice
winding channel with reed beds and warblers singing loudly, a black kite was
hunting for fish down low (but too far away for a photo). We emerged into the
eastern end of the Havel lake called Trebelsee and went gently, as it wasn’t
very deep, across to the old basin at Schmergow. The wind was blowing a little
too much for reversing into the basin (and there was another fisherman on
the
corner) so we turned around and went in bows first and tied carefully along the
left hand concrete wall; carefully as there were old bolts protruding which
once secured baulks of timber fendering along the walls. With strategically
placed fenders and tyres the hull was protected from scrapes. It was 2 pm. Mike
decided to go and get the car from Schmöckwitz. He had planned to collect it
Thursday, which is a holiday here, May Day, but we had arrived earlier than
planned as we had set out early. No need for a plank as the grassy quay is
almost cabin height. I got on with the log and photos and was amazed to find we
had Internet on 3G. All mod cons! Mike sent me a text to say he’d arrived OK at Schmockwitz on the
moped after being pulled in for a documents check by two policemen on big BMW motorbikes near Potsdam!
Fire dept boat. R Havel Spandau |
Start of Sacrow-Paretzer kanal |
Signs by the building works on the Sacrow-Paretzer |
Hitch-hiker! |
The tug that passed us before we set from Spandau. |
Car ferry at Ketzin. |
Moored in the old basin on Trebelsee nr Schmergow |
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