Another Canal Walk
Posted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:14 pm
We took a steady stroll yesterday along the Trent & Mersey canal, we being little Annie and myself. As usual I took my camera and sad to say it is not living up to expectations, but I suppose a fifty quid point and shoot was never going to become as substitute for taking one of my bigger cameras and I am finding the lack of a viewfinder a distinct disadvantage. Anyway it was a nice day for walking, a little overcast at times, but it did stay dry so we walked for around three hours or so.
I parked up at a canal side pub (no surprise there folks) and crossed the bridge onto the towpath, then cutting down through a small wood and a meadow that has a stream running alongside of it. The first thing I noticed was the increase in the number of Butterfly’s after the warmer weather we have had, I was getting a little concerned that the wet Winter had badly affected their numbers, some species are not so abundant this year such as Red Admirals, but other like the Peacocks can be seen everywhere.
The first image is a Small Tortoise Shell and the second is a Comma Butterfly.


I did spot a couple of small blue butterfly’s, but with the little Nikon I could not get a focus quick enough to snap them so I am not sure if they were one of the rarer ones or not, but in all likelihood they were the Common Blue variety, although even they are not that common in my neck of the woods.
The strangest thing I spotted was a pig! In the middle of nowhere and happily rooting about and having a merry old time. I do not know why it was there as it could literally wander anywhere it wanted to go as it wasn’t fenced in any way. I gave it a wide berth as it may not have been too friendly towards a playful little pup, but I took a snap of it that again looked poor when I viewed it at home on my PC.
It looks like a Gloucester Old Spot, but it’s a mystery as to why it was there, maybe an escapee.

There are now signs of Autumn approaching with lots of seed heads on thistles and a deeper green colour in the leaves, this old dilapidated building always gets my attention when I pass by and I can never resist taking a snap of it, one day I may get just the picture I want.
Lots to see flower wise along the canal, this was a fine example of a Burdock plant with it’s hooked ‘sticky buds’ that we loved to throw at each other as kids, they were the devils own job to get out of a woolly cardigan. The spiky hooked bits are actually the fruit and in times gone by were used to add bitterness to certain drinks, I am sure most of you living in the UK have had a drink of Dandelion & Burdock pop when you were kids, well that was the flavouring used.

Another interesting plant that was growing in profusion was ‘Tansy’ a large plant with lots of small yellow button like flowers in clusters. It is a natural insecticide and in medieval times was spread on the floors of houses to kill lice and fleas.

In some areas large swathes of ‘Hemp Agrimony’ a relative of the Cannabis plant were growing alongside of the water, their fluffy pink flowers attracting hoards of Butterfly’s especially the Peacocks and I lost count of how many I saw in this short stretch.


The countryside was looking typical for this time of year with lots of grassy meadows and grazing cattle in the fields, many with young calves.

Annie spotted a mother duck with a couple of chicks and nearly fell in the water trying to get a closer look.

In places browning ferns, pink Rose Bay Willow Herb and yellowing giant Hog Weed signal that Autumn is not that far away.

I spotted this little feature further on and took a closer look mainly because it was chained up. Closer inspection showed it to be a drain that could be used to empty the canal, a sluice ran underneath the mechanism and emptied into a very deep spillway that disappeared down a steep hillside no doubt into a nearby stream.


As we approached a lock where we would sit and have our lunch a barge passed by, nothing unusual about that other than the name on the side which was ‘Kapenta’. The name is not unusual to anyone who has lived in Zambia as this small fish formed a major part of the locals diet. I called out to the man on the boat that I had not seen that name since I lived in Zambia may years ago and he answered in a Rhodesian (Zimbabwean) accent and told me his wife was born in Zambia. We chatted a while at the lock and incredibly we actually knew some mutual friends from that time and it transpired that he and his wife now lived in Kenya and came over for several months each year to cruise the canals, they also had a couple of boats in Kenya.

It would have been nice to tell Mrs H about meeting these people, but that was not to be, so I told little Annie instead all about Africa as we sat having our picnic lunch and as you can see she was really interested in my stories.

The rain kept away so I wasn’t able to test out my latest acquisition my ex US army cape which is very lightweight and fits in my rucksack without taking up any space, I was looking forward to squatting on my rucksack inside my little cape tent with Annie poking her nose out as we sheltered from the downpour.
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There were lots of barges moored up along the way many looking like they were docked up for the winter months.

A steady walk back would see us home by mid afternoon and it was nice to see the bright gardens of many of the canal side properties as we passed. The brown coloured water by the way is the result of iron oxide leaching out of the Harecastle Tunnel and not pollution, it takes it many miles into Cheshire before this discoloration eventually disperses.


Finally we approach the pub which can be seen on the left, cross over the bridge and head for home again, although we may just stop for a pint first.

I parked up at a canal side pub (no surprise there folks) and crossed the bridge onto the towpath, then cutting down through a small wood and a meadow that has a stream running alongside of it. The first thing I noticed was the increase in the number of Butterfly’s after the warmer weather we have had, I was getting a little concerned that the wet Winter had badly affected their numbers, some species are not so abundant this year such as Red Admirals, but other like the Peacocks can be seen everywhere.
The first image is a Small Tortoise Shell and the second is a Comma Butterfly.
I did spot a couple of small blue butterfly’s, but with the little Nikon I could not get a focus quick enough to snap them so I am not sure if they were one of the rarer ones or not, but in all likelihood they were the Common Blue variety, although even they are not that common in my neck of the woods.
The strangest thing I spotted was a pig! In the middle of nowhere and happily rooting about and having a merry old time. I do not know why it was there as it could literally wander anywhere it wanted to go as it wasn’t fenced in any way. I gave it a wide berth as it may not have been too friendly towards a playful little pup, but I took a snap of it that again looked poor when I viewed it at home on my PC.
It looks like a Gloucester Old Spot, but it’s a mystery as to why it was there, maybe an escapee.
There are now signs of Autumn approaching with lots of seed heads on thistles and a deeper green colour in the leaves, this old dilapidated building always gets my attention when I pass by and I can never resist taking a snap of it, one day I may get just the picture I want.
Lots to see flower wise along the canal, this was a fine example of a Burdock plant with it’s hooked ‘sticky buds’ that we loved to throw at each other as kids, they were the devils own job to get out of a woolly cardigan. The spiky hooked bits are actually the fruit and in times gone by were used to add bitterness to certain drinks, I am sure most of you living in the UK have had a drink of Dandelion & Burdock pop when you were kids, well that was the flavouring used.
Another interesting plant that was growing in profusion was ‘Tansy’ a large plant with lots of small yellow button like flowers in clusters. It is a natural insecticide and in medieval times was spread on the floors of houses to kill lice and fleas.
In some areas large swathes of ‘Hemp Agrimony’ a relative of the Cannabis plant were growing alongside of the water, their fluffy pink flowers attracting hoards of Butterfly’s especially the Peacocks and I lost count of how many I saw in this short stretch.
The countryside was looking typical for this time of year with lots of grassy meadows and grazing cattle in the fields, many with young calves.
Annie spotted a mother duck with a couple of chicks and nearly fell in the water trying to get a closer look.
In places browning ferns, pink Rose Bay Willow Herb and yellowing giant Hog Weed signal that Autumn is not that far away.
I spotted this little feature further on and took a closer look mainly because it was chained up. Closer inspection showed it to be a drain that could be used to empty the canal, a sluice ran underneath the mechanism and emptied into a very deep spillway that disappeared down a steep hillside no doubt into a nearby stream.
As we approached a lock where we would sit and have our lunch a barge passed by, nothing unusual about that other than the name on the side which was ‘Kapenta’. The name is not unusual to anyone who has lived in Zambia as this small fish formed a major part of the locals diet. I called out to the man on the boat that I had not seen that name since I lived in Zambia may years ago and he answered in a Rhodesian (Zimbabwean) accent and told me his wife was born in Zambia. We chatted a while at the lock and incredibly we actually knew some mutual friends from that time and it transpired that he and his wife now lived in Kenya and came over for several months each year to cruise the canals, they also had a couple of boats in Kenya.
It would have been nice to tell Mrs H about meeting these people, but that was not to be, so I told little Annie instead all about Africa as we sat having our picnic lunch and as you can see she was really interested in my stories.
The rain kept away so I wasn’t able to test out my latest acquisition my ex US army cape which is very lightweight and fits in my rucksack without taking up any space, I was looking forward to squatting on my rucksack inside my little cape tent with Annie poking her nose out as we sheltered from the downpour.
There were lots of barges moored up along the way many looking like they were docked up for the winter months.
A steady walk back would see us home by mid afternoon and it was nice to see the bright gardens of many of the canal side properties as we passed. The brown coloured water by the way is the result of iron oxide leaching out of the Harecastle Tunnel and not pollution, it takes it many miles into Cheshire before this discoloration eventually disperses.
Finally we approach the pub which can be seen on the left, cross over the bridge and head for home again, although we may just stop for a pint first.