So on 15th May, with only 5 days before we have to be
back in England, we set off for the Grand Gabarit, and the big water ways down
to Belgium. The first day however is a
gentle stroll to Estrun and the Bassin Rond.
This was a beautiful and relaxing day, and the Bassin Rond is a
beautiful mooring,
An old bridge marks the entrance to
the beautiful Bassin Rond at Estrun
The Bassin itself is wide and
beautiful
But on the 16th we head out on to the big
water way which goes down from Houlain, Denain through Valenciennes and then
down to Condé and the border. Although
canalised the Escaut here is wide, big and busy.
Quite natural here, but not once you
enter the Grand Gabarit
No photographs here, we are afraid.
These locks do however take forever. Commercials take priority and there are
plenty of them (over 30) plying heavy cargo trade between Valenciennes and
Dunkerque or Calais. The fun – or the
most challenging that is - is being overtaken by “big empties”. With no cargoes they are high in the water
and can travel at speed, often significantly above the 15 kms limit.
This creates quite big broadside waves
against us, and as the river is canalised and no more than 30 metres wide, with
them on our side of the channel, then we can rock quite a bit. But having them pass while at standstill to
let them have priority entry into the lock is trickiest. There is solid wall against us, but if we
touch, we won’t connect with our fenders as we are too low in the water, but
higher up straight against the cabin. So
we really have to manoeuvre very carefully.
But it all goes well.
This is genuine “Germinal” country as we pass Anzin,
with Marchiennes just a little further over on the Scarpe. Definitely still industrial, but much lighter
than in yesteryear, and still very pleasant in most parts.
We had thought of stopping at Condé-sur-Escaut as we
come off the Gabarit Canal on to the River Escaut (Scheldt) proper. But the mooring is too minimal and we carry
on down the open river for 13 kms to the Belgium border. We have an industrial behind us nearly all
the way but we seem to be doing the same speed (about 11 kms) and he makes no
effort to pass us.
We enter Belgium and the bridge in the picture below
marks the border at Bleharies which we go under. Just as we are thinking “got here” a few
missiles start hitting the boat. Two
come through the stern cover, on hits Topsy and another almost hits Glyn,
distracting him from steering. With our
industrial friend just behind this is not brilliant. Two kids are standing on the bridge throwing
broken tiles at us. There are always a
very small number of idiots wherever you go, but this was not quite the welcome
to Belgium we expected.
Photo
4: A beautiful view but not such a
beautiful welcome to Belgium (3653)
Just another 5 or 6 kms and we enter the
Nimy-Peronnes canal, with the just one lock and into our moorings for a few
weeks while we return to England. This
is the “small” lock at Peronnes. The
bigger one we will see next time.
The small lock at Peronnes
The lock-keeper has good and clear communication on
the VHF but tells us we won’t be able to go into the first basin. Then another industrial arrives, and he tells
us it will be the third basin. It is not
arduous waiting but in the end we wait one-and-a-quarter hours before we can
take the lock. When we moor up at the
Peronnes Yacht Club it is just gone 7.30pm.
It has been nearly 11½ hours since we set off. Priority 1 has to be to get the girls out so
that they can stretch their legs and relieve any other pressures.
The Grand Large at Peronnes
The Grand Large lake is a beautiful setting. Maybe it has been a long day, but the setting
and welcome we receive from Ronnie the club captain, Luc the club and port
manager, and all the people at Peronnes quickly makes us forget anything going
before. This is a great place.
Gentle setting for the Yacht Club
Moorings
And we are well tucked in
Youngsters too are practising their
water skills
And the large boats are just over
there
So we are at the end of this part of the
journey. The next day is mainly taken up
by cleaning, and Glyn going back to Cambrai for the car, a very efficient train
journey via Tournai and Lille. But
Peronnes is not near the station, so a 2-3 mile walk provides a healthy start
to the day. It also is a great way to
see Peronnes and Antoing and find out where things are.
We spend a day checking out Tournai, a bit of
shopping, etc., and then just leaving the boat Bristol fashion before we return
home, not for a rest, but for quite a few visitors. The journey back is quite a long and slow hack
around Lille to Calais, but then hi-speed to home.
We’ll be back in a fortnight.
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