Sheffield Star Saturday, September 20th 2003


Flying on a Magic Carpet and a Pig!
by John Winter
 

Pictures: Wales Tourist Board/John Winer

The 130 foot high and 200 year-old Pontcysyllte Aqueduct (main picture); then, top to bottom, the Chirk Aqueduct near Wrexham and views along the Llangollen Canal.

Nice and easy does it on a
narrowboat holiday. . . except when you're crossing the Pontcysyllte Aqueduct in stormy weather.


John Winter lived to tell the tale. .
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ON the way over the Pontcysyllte Aqueduct my daughter said: "This is like flying on a magic carpet."

On the way back she didn't say a lot. She was speechless, like the rest of us.

Picture the scene. You are steering a 65ft long narrowboat along the Llangollen Canal when you reach a 130 foot high, 200 year-old aqueduct, with a sheer drop  to your left and a narrow walkway with a railing on the right.

On the way over it was  awsome, but the weather was good.

On the way back it was raining and the wind was  blowing so strongly against us that the boat - now behaving more like a flying pig than a  flying carpet - stopped halfway across. It would not  go forward.

So, there we were stuck on  the highest aqueduct in Wales, a sheer drop on one  side, another boat behind, battered by the wind and rain. What do you do?

One thought was to abandon  ship. But I didn't have a parachute. "Use less power, the stern is touching bottom" advised the chap on the boat  behind.

"Use less power, the stern is touching bottom" advised the chap on the boat behind.

"Use more power, give it some welly" said a passer by. You get to meet complete strangers in some very  strange  places.

We got the ropes out. No, not to slide down to safety -  to see if we could shift it with a bit of a tug.

To give the family credit, they didn't panic. They  are all a bit prone to vertigo but  upper lips were stiffened, sleeves rolled up and - eyes averted from the great drop - they clambered on to the walkway and pulled together....

It worked. Not at first, but with the chap behind and the passer- by also pulling on the ropes, the good ship Rhapsody grudgingly  inched forward and after several  minutes made its way into the  shelter of the trees on the other side of the gorge.

Safe! We moored up and relaxed with stiff drinks all round!

Now, at this juncture I must point out that a narrowboat holiday is on the  whole  great fun. Ours was big enough to take six or more adults, you can stop almost  where you want (ie if you see a pub by the canal-side, just moor up and pop in) and those not doing the driving   can relax and read a book or  just watch the world pass slowly by.

We had a well equipped kitchen  and two bathrooms, and a CD  player, played cards in the  evening or went to the pub, and  the sleeping accommodation  was comfortable if intimate.

The countryside was beautiful,  particularly around Llangollen,  and we were entertained by  ducks that kept landing on top of  the  boat as we moved slowly along, hoping for a share of  our  food.

The boats travel at just four  miles or five miles an hour, so you have plenty of time to       enjoy the scenery, and to avoid any approaching boats or obstacles (one good way on narrow stretches is to send someone on foot to scout out  what lies ahead). Bicycles, even dogs, overtook us!

But be aware that these boats are so long that you can only turn around in certain locations - one day we cruised for four hours looking for a suitable place.

There were two tunnels and another aqueduct (this one didn't have a sheer drop next to the boat) to negotiate, as  well as two locks, but that was part of the adventure.

Black Prince Holidays organise  narrowboat holidays on many of  the historic canals in the  Midlands, some of which have  more locks than we experienced, and many of the fellow boaters we met return to these waters year  after year, which is a testi-  ment to the fun they get out of it.

This was not our first boating holiday, nor will it be the last. But I would think twice about tackling the Pontcysyllte Aqueduct again, unless I was blind-folded, and trussed up in the bilges, and  there was a horse standing by just in case the wind got up!

We  picked up our narrowboat at Chirck, near  Wrexham. Staff briefly show you how to steer  and operate it, and explain the  fittings. But not how difficult the  Pontcysyllte Aqueduct can be!

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