RAILROAD, STEAMBOAT, RIVER & CANAL. 3+ Miles
VOVAGERS :- Anthony, Jim, Mike, Danny, John.
The title of this blog entry is the first line of a song which Danny's sister, Rosemary, and myself used to sing in a folk group in the 60's. I have waited years to be able to use it, truthfully, in the blog .
RAILROAD.
Here it is. Disused now and serving as a footpath and cycle way (and car park) between Glasson and Lancaster.
try as we might we could not get this parking ticket machine to work. £1 a day was hardly exorbitant but we couldn't even pay that. Ah well !
There it is. Over there in the misty distance.
So we had better set off past the early flowering (?) Gorse bushes.
The tide was high, threatening to wash away some of the wrecks abandoned on the shore.. Why do farmers and seamen simply abandon worn out or broken equipment ? I must quickly add that probably most of them don't, if only to avoid slander laws.😟
A strange colour for garden lights. BLUE ??😕
A fine, handsome pheasant on that wall..... 'cept it's made of tinplate 😲
Just a few yards further and we were passing the popular "Stork at Condor Green"
RIVER follows on....
Here's Danny approaching the bridge over the muddy river Conder which flows on , winding it's way to join the Lune.
I think John is colluding with Jim (taking the photo) to turn this perfectly innocent road sign into a rude one. They did not succeed.
and finally the CANAL ...
Next Bridge and we take to the canal
But what's going on here ?
Once clear of the "Brushwood" our way was again barred. This time by a large bird.
Jim soon sorted it out though. Very gently of course.
Short break for a knee rest and a coffee break.
Then on towards the freshwater basin at Glasson Dock.
But just before we reached it we passed the church next to the canal.
Christchurch .
As we reached the large freshwater basin a young man was fishing for Pike, Traditional quarry during the winter months.
And so on to Glasson .......
....... and a welcoming cafe.
Across the bridge spanning the lock between the freshwater and the Saltwater basin and there it is "The Quayside Cafe" . Hidden behind Jim.
( How big is Jim ?)
Another excellent and busy cafe which had opened today for the first time after it's winter break.
It seemed to be a "shipwreck" as Danny, indeed all of us , understood perfectly well.
The old railway track made an excellent footpath and it was not long before we arrived at the cars and were soon on our way home after a short but pleasant walk.
JW
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