Moorings empty for a while. Burgwall |
Warm and sunny with a light
breeze. Got up late and did a few chores. There was only one small cruiser left
on the moorings when we set off and winded at 11.20 am. All the staff from the
Gästhaus (including the proprietor) were sitting outside in the beergarden,
having a well-deserved rest after the morning trade, they all waved and wished
us a “Gute Fahrt” (a good journey) as we went past. A small fast open speedboat
overtook us and a WSA tug went past heading upriver, all crews smiling and
waving.
Zuhr Fahre. Burgwall |
The stretch of river down to Zehdenick is surrounded by lots of little
lakes on both sides that are most likely former sand and gravel extraction
pits, several have moorings for small boats in them and the one nearest
Zehdenick is often used for anchoring. The little boat whose skipper got told
off for speeding the evening before, was moored (on its home mooring by the
look of it) not far downriver from Burgwall.
Portulaca - Moss rose - new flowers for the boat roof. |
Past the Alter Hafen, lots of
moored boats in an old arm, the Ziegelei Park, where a lastkahn (evquivalent of
a péniche or spits) called Ucker Fritz was moored and then the arm where the
Free Campers came from, beyond that was a canoe station, a stopping place for canoes.
A canoe went past paddling upriver. A hired day boat from the Alter Hafen was
moored next to the WSA craneboat by a quay piled up with rocks for bank edging
– they were fishing.
Footbridge abv Zehdenick lock |
We paused under the old railway bridge for Mike to adjust
the trim tab on the rudder as the boat, for some inexplicable reason, had
started to have a tendency to turn to the right. A canoe paddled past
overtaking us and another day hire boat went past heading towards Burgwall.
There had been no other boats about since leaving Burgwall until we were 1.5kms
from Zehdenick lock when a wedge shaped cruiser overtook us and went on to the
lock waiting area. One small cruiser came up the lock and when the gates opened
left the chamber.
Old boats (for a change) at Zehdenick boatyard |
The fast cruiser went in on the right, despite the flashing
information board saying that small boats should enter last and moor on the
left! – the control rods were on the left – so we went left and operated the
lock. Left Mike in charge of the rope and I made some lunch. As we followed the
cruiser through the lift bridge we spotted that there was another lock waiting
area upstream of the liftbridge - which we could have used when we got shut out
going uphill had there been no more uphill traffic to activate the lock for us.
Leaving Bischofswerder lock |
There was a small yacht on the lock waiting area on the other side of the
liftbridge. They’d stopped short of the rods that activate the lock and one of
the crew was trying to move the bar with a boat shaft instead of moving the
boat forward by about a metre. They took so long that the liftbridge and the
lock gates closed! The Havel went over a weir and then followed a very tortuous
course alongside the Voss kanal. The cruiser was very soon out of sight
especially as we were going slower than usual, about 5 kph, as we were in no
rush and going for maximum battery charging.
Common frogbit |
The Voss canal was equally as
quiet as the Havel until we got to the next lock. Two fishermen in an open
motorboat went past waving around KP10 and one small cruiser went past at KP7.
The lock was at KP4.3 and we were overtaken by a smart cruiser at KP6 (a Pedro
(Dutch) Donky – not seen one like it before). There were boats coming up in
Bischofswerder lock, so the cruiser was on the waiting area. We tagged on
behind. There were four canoes in front of the cruiser and another cruiser
arrived just before the gates opened and two cruisers came out. The two big
cruisers went on the left hand wall (neither of them stopped next to one of the
two sets of rods – the lady off the second cruiser turned the bar) and the
paddlers came in behind us on the right.
Moored below Bischofswerder lock |
Mike held the rope, moving down a
succession of bollards in the piled lock wall while I got ropes and mooring
pins ready as we were tying up immediately below the lock. After the cruisers
and canoes had gone and the solitary little yacht that had been waiting to go
up had gone into the 85m long chamber, we winded
and moored next to the high piled wall below the lock where we’d had to wait at
the beginning of the month while the WSA cleared all the wind-felled trees out
of the canal. It was 4 pm. Mike checked the Internet and put the antenna up on
the mast so he could print a copy of the RAINWAT Procedure for ships sailing
the flag of non-RAINWAT countries, which should be kept with our VHF radio
(which we now discover is out of date, therefore we need a new Marine VHF radio
with ATIS, the “squawk” identifier, so no more trying to talk to lock keepers
via VHF until we get one – we thought, wrongly, that ATIS was only for
commercials).
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