Boatwif
The occasional adventures of the Cleddau crew
About Us
We are ‘The Captain’ and ‘Boatwif’, owners of nb Cleddau.
Cleddau was a five year old youngster when we took her on in 1994. She was built for cruising on the River Trent. Over time Cleddau has had internal and external adjustments but she retains her original hull, propeller, anchor and portholes.
When asked (frequently) “What does Cleddau mean?” our response is usually “In Welsh it means swords but Cleddau is the name of the river that flows into the Milford Haven deep water estuary in Pembrokeshire…”
We both grew up in Pembrokeshire; for some years we have kept a record of what we call ‘Monkton Moments’, those exchanges with boaters and non-boaters who recognise our Pembrokeshire connections.
This blog below is a record of our mainly boating adventures.
RECENT KEN & SUE LOCATION
Sent to Coventry
Mid-afternoon I may have been sent to Coventry: the fact that we were approaching it was the reason. ” Whose...
HEADLINE: SUNK BOAT REMOVED FROM LOCK
Readers of yesterday’s blog (apologies for getting the date wrong) may recall the late entry of an accident that had occurred...
Sloe, blow, lock, lock, slow
An idea has just struck me: you know how at Christmas time you come across cheery little books on specialist subjects, such as tractors or...
Out of signal again - Braunston
Quick update from Son-In-Law here. No blog post tonight due to lack of 3G signal near to Ken & Sue’s current mooring. As you should...
Fast Trains and Frisky Dogs ( and the mystery of the missing holes)
Was it an omen that just as we were about to cast off Wandering Star (owned by residents of Congleton) sped by?...
Flags, flowers and a flotilla
Picture if you can those scenes of a great ship’s homecoming, passing the Isle of Wight maybe, the ship...
Breakages and brokerage ...
Apart from the slight leak from the waste water pipe under the bathroom washbasin (a broken seal) and...
"Just the Diamonds now."
As planned and as promised the gasman came to call… chatted, serviced the boiler and left, all in less than two hours...
Down to earth at Irthlingborough
It would not normally be a choice of mine to cosy up with a team of footballers, but here we are...
A great day for paddling
Last night’s blog was dispatched under cover of darkness, but with slightly less drama than on the previous evening...
Flower baskets and mellow stone
You might be surprised to see Fotheringhay Bridge appearing again: well, last night it fulfilled an unexpected role...
Flypasts - and flow fast
We sat on the front deck last night as the sun was setting, much relieved at the eventual departure of a...
A day in three parts
Our Captain’s preference on Cleddau cruises has always been for Boating Days or for Visiting Days, never...
A periscope, please
As you enter the Middle Level at either end notices instruct you to book passage 24 hours ahead for your...
Straight lines and sou'westers
“Be quick, we’re losing the tide,” said the lock-keeper at Denver Sluice. So we surged forward, down the tidal...