Salty Sealine
Well-Known Member
On a wet miserable day we all need a laugh....
A week ago last Friday had a good run down to Teddington with a view to going to London and back on the Saturday afternoon. I thought high tide was at 13:30 at Teddington.
Went to pay my mooring fee and discovered that high tide was either 4.30 and 17.30, oops. Then found out that the strech between Tedders and Richmond was 3 foot lower at all states of the tide.
Decided to go through Tedders at about midday, even though the lock keeper advised against it. Just past Richmond I hit the bottom, lift the legs, drifted a bit, dropped the legs, hit the bottom and so on for about 50 meters.
I was getting closer to the Richmond gates/bridge and decided that I had better drop the anchor and wait for the tide to rise. So hit the button on the flybridge and anchor drops with a load of chain. Boat swings round, holds for a second and then I realise I am drifting backwards towards the bridge. Oh feck! At this momenet the anchor pops out of the water and is firmly attached to a shopping trolley.
So wind in the anchor and drift through the bridge. Luckily on the other side there is enough water for to drop the legs and motor across to the lock. Hauling anchor, chain and shopping trolley to the stern and hauling on board to disassemble was hard work.
Morale of the story - should have waited at Tedders for another hour.
A week ago last Friday had a good run down to Teddington with a view to going to London and back on the Saturday afternoon. I thought high tide was at 13:30 at Teddington.
Went to pay my mooring fee and discovered that high tide was either 4.30 and 17.30, oops. Then found out that the strech between Tedders and Richmond was 3 foot lower at all states of the tide.
Decided to go through Tedders at about midday, even though the lock keeper advised against it. Just past Richmond I hit the bottom, lift the legs, drifted a bit, dropped the legs, hit the bottom and so on for about 50 meters.
I was getting closer to the Richmond gates/bridge and decided that I had better drop the anchor and wait for the tide to rise. So hit the button on the flybridge and anchor drops with a load of chain. Boat swings round, holds for a second and then I realise I am drifting backwards towards the bridge. Oh feck! At this momenet the anchor pops out of the water and is firmly attached to a shopping trolley.
So wind in the anchor and drift through the bridge. Luckily on the other side there is enough water for to drop the legs and motor across to the lock. Hauling anchor, chain and shopping trolley to the stern and hauling on board to disassemble was hard work.
Morale of the story - should have waited at Tedders for another hour.