And God said ‘Let there be light’ and there was light.
Genesis 1.3
And light overcomes darkness so that we may be people of hope.
And God said ‘Let there be light’ and there was light.
Genesis 1.3
And light overcomes darkness so that we may be people of hope.
Quite a busy day for someone who has got used to life at 4mph in the fast lane! The alarm woke me at 8am just when I felt I had finally got to sleep! Much of the night in that state between being neither fully awake or asleep I was playing over in my mind if we really should be leaving Berko. After all, what’s so bad about trailing heavy potty cassettes through the streets and having people wonder what they are? I omitted to tell you yesterday (spoiler alert: too much potty talk!) that I failed to notice, until too late, that I had not put the cassette fully back in place! Not a mistake you make twice, especially when you have someone else berating you for all the mess! Personally I found it quite funny because I couldn’t quite believe my own stupidity!
Once fully wakened by the alarm I shared my misgivings with R who did not see any problem at all with leaving so I set too with getting ready to depart. The first task was to get our clothes and sheets to the laundrette (literally a 3 minute walk from the boat) where I filled the biggest drum. The cleaner was just finishing sanitising so that was reassuring in itself. With half an hour to wait I returned to the boat and made golden porridge (addition of linseeds) and tea for R and myself. We needed a warming breakfast as internal central heating. Then back to laundrette for tumble drying. Another half hour so I treated myself to a quick shop at M&S foodstore, almost empty so early in the morning. A few treats to be had – excess Christmas stock such as hickory flavoured nuts. No idea how they will taste but that’s the advantage of R having impaired taste buds!
Clean, dry washing all sorted and we set off to Cowroast, a series of 7 locks, I think. The pounds are renowned for being shallow and just as we were getting close to one of the lock gates a CRT man on the towpath asked us to wait 20mins, that really meant 40, as they were letting water in from a higher pound and trying to raise the water levels. It is some tricky feat keeping a narrowboat in the centre of the canal (because the sides are so shallow you may get stuck in the mud or on the stones) for such a long time without mishap. It involves lots of tiny adjustments with the steering and some reversing so you don’t get too close to the lock itself, especially as the water entering the pound also changes the boats course. Still, I had a delightful chat with the young CRT man who is working long hours, with a depleted team due to covid, to keep the canals operational. He said most of his day is spent putting right mistakes made by novice boaters! He’s happy doing overtime now though because his chief pleasure (unsurprising due to his age!) is having a pint at the pub with his mates and obviously that’s not happening any time soon!
Eventually we move on and arrive at Cowroast in time for lunch whereupon the phone goes and one of my mums dearest friends is ringing for a chat. Bear in mind this remarkable lady is 94yrs young, she still drives a car, sounds on the phone like she is in her 60s because of the energy in her voice and still retains all her marbles! I have known her forever and know she is really missing my mum. They always laughed a lot together.
The afternoon sun shone so we had to take the opportunity to walk 40mins to Tring, where we happened upon the Tring brewery which was open! It would have been rude not to buy anything and anyway R had his rucksack just in case!



We had walked to Tring from Berko in the second lockdown which was twice the distance as coming from Cowroast. However the journey back to the boat appeared much longer after R found a piece of wood for chopping for the stove which was long and cumbersome. It was like we were walking in tandem! Will be worth all the effort I am sure!




There will be a new heaven and a new earth…
Revelation 21.1
Thy kingdom come on earth as it is in heaven….. more than ever we need to see and look for God at work among us
And I heard a loud voice from the throne saying, “Look! God’s dwelling place is now among the people, and he will dwell with them.They will be his people, and God himself will be with them and be their God. ‘He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain,for the old order of things has passed away.” Revelation 21.3,4
Well we’ve revised our plans again after it took half an hour to drag the potty cassettes to the nearest Elsan and after deciding that we don’t want to keep reversing to the water tap. The bridge behind us is closing on the 8th for repair works so we can only take the boat forward, not back. The next Elsan and watertap is at Cowroast a couple of miles along the canal. We also found out today that a couple of the nearby lock gates are going to be shut soon for repairs and that could well lower the water in the pounds around Berko resulting in boats getting stranded at worse. So we will move on for essential services. At some point we need to meet with James to help not only sort the water problem but glue the tiles back on the wall around the stove. Although we are moving we will keep ourselves to ourselves as much as possible. I have already stocked up with a weeks worth of fresh food and today Jules Fuels came by and filled us up with diesel as well as supplying three bags of coal. With only moving the boat for very limited time we risk getting rather cold and damp. The engine has to run for us to have hot water and central heating. I think we will have to light the stove much earlier in the day. So enough fuel is essential.


It was lovely to find the parish church open and as it’s epiphany season I thought it appropriate to photograph the beautiful nativity scene with the arrival of the three wise men. I also took a picture of Dean Incent’s House although I have no idea why he’s famous!


As its our last night in Berko we treated ourselves to a delicious Cypriot takeaway. We deliberately moored as close as we could to the restaurant so that the meal would still be hot and i think it was literally a three minute walk from the boat! We have tried to support the takeaway cafe’s whilst here as much as possible to help keep their businesses going. They all seem very Covid aware with lots of hand sanitizer, social distancing and mask wearing. On our walk I noticed many of the shops suggesting browsing their wares online and then doing a click and collect pickup. I hope it will help them ride the storm and keep their businesses afloat.
A cord of three strands is not quickly broken.
Ecclesiastes 4.12
A verse close to my heart when I am pulling in the boat by the mid rope and relying on its strength to keep the boat safe and secure.
Just sitting here, taking in the news of yet another lockdown. We are back in Berkhamsted where we sat the last lockdown out! This time we are moored outside of Waitrose, which could be convenient! However we will have to reverse the boat to get to the water tap and walk our potty cassettes to the nearest Elsan which is about half a mile from here. Alternatively we travel a couple of miles up the canal to Cowroast where there is both water and an Elsan. Not much food though! So on balance we think it best to stay here. Be interesting to see if the CRT still continues with its maintenance program. We were trying to get to Whipsnade before the lock closure on 11th January until 5th Feb. No rush now! If the work goes ahead hopefully the canal will be open by the end of lockdown and if it gets postponed we should be able to get to the other side before they start once lockdown finishes.
We walked along the towpath to Cowroast today to see how busy it is with boats and to get some exercise. We walked back on the road through the town and it seemed much further coming back for no particular reason. I was hard pressed to find anything of interest to photograph so you have a picture of a tree with ash dieback!
I am not sure how interesting the blog will be if we can’t move anywhere so you may find my musings a little sparse over the next few weeks. Or I may just go off at a tangent writing about all sorts of things just to give me something to do!


A new year and a new innovation at St Andrew’s Church. Instead of attending church via a prerecorded service on YouTube we were able to access the live morning worship via Zoom. And what a difference it made. It really was only one step away from being there in person. A great bonus for us being able to access our church family from the comfort of our narrowboat. The informal evening Communion service was also accessible via Zoom and had a great sense of togetherness and warmth. Once again I marvel at the ingenuity of platforms such as Zoom that enable us to be together even though apart. Of course it doesn’t replace what we have lost in the past nine months but think how much worse our lockdowns would have been without the ability to enjoy virtual meetups.
We moved the boat up a pound to access the next watertap and were surprised by how much water we had used in just 48hours. We then parked up near to Waitrose where I had decided to shop from 3pm, thinking not many others would be there in the final hour of opening. How wrong I was! Obviously others had thought this would be a quiet time too so we were all queuing together! I had tried to book a click and collect slot but the earliest availability was 23rd January. Even I haven’t got supplies to last that long! Anyway I hopefully have covered all bases to not need to go to the supermarket again for a further week. Storage is a slight issue and although it is cold enough to use outside as a second fridge, I am not entirely sure how safe that is. Its very easy for a passerby to pick things up off the bow or stern whilst we are snuggled inside. I am feeling rather chuffed as I bought a chicken to roast in a bag (R didn’t believe the bag wouldn’t melt!) and we removed all the bones once cooked and made stock by putting the pan of bones and water on the wood burning stove. Far more economical than having a gas burner alight for a couple of hours.
Although we went out for a walk today unusually I didn’t take any pictures so I am sorry to say there is nothing to detract from the writing. All feels slightly flat. That feeling you get when a holiday is over and its back to the grindstone. A January of not quite knowing how things are going to unfold. I read recently anxiety is the result of feeling a lack of control with one’s life. That probably explains the high levels of anxiety all around. It also is a reminder that even when we think we are in control we never are because the unexpected can always happen. Trusting that God is in control may help us to relinquish our desire to preplan the future and just take life a day at a time, looking out for the things to give thanks for and to also show our gratitude. What made me happy today was going to a coffee shop we had frequented a few times when here in November and the guy recognising me and asking how the boat trip was going. Such a small thing, yet it made me smile!
The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases
Lamentations 3.22
I find the word ‘steadfast’ hugely reassuring. To love is a verb – in our humanity we sometimes fail to love as we should yet we are assured that God’s loving us is steadfast.
A slow start to the day but became quite busy what with chopping wood, housework, and the laundry. Decided to try running the washing machine again and assessing if the leak in the back cupboard worsens. It didn’t so next we are going to try the bath, first by running the cold water then the hot. Leaks on boats are a bit like solving a detective story and Alex, the broker, has asked us to try and solve this one. The boat needed a good hoover and the bed mattress had to be turned as we found the sheet wet from the cabin wall. We’ve taken the foam mattress topper, rolled it up and covered it in black plastic sacks. Its going to act as a barrier between the mattress and the outside wall. Wish us luck! What we are learning is how to improvise and solve problems any way we can.
We went for a walk this afternoon with M, friend of a friend in Farnham , who is a teacher at one of the schools in the town. He took us on a guided tour because many of the buildings have quite a history attached to them, such as the oldest part of the school which was built in the time of Henry VIII. The school also has some Eton Fives courts (similar to a squash court but with a buttress on the side wall and played with padded gloves and a golf ball sized ball). The writer Graeme Greene’s father, was also one of the headmasters, so fans come to see the house he grew up in. M wanted to know if he would make it into my blog and by the end of the afternoon I said he would definitely get a mention for taking us on the muddiest of walks – even more mud than along the towpath! He also recommended the best Indian takeaway in town, the Fat Buddha, and I must say, now replete with their delicious food, I would second that! We were pleased to see that even though the town is rather shut down, a new Shell garage has been opened that was just under construction when we were last here. Also there was a cafe that was in the process of being done up and I wondered then if the place would ever open so I was heartened to see today it was a going concern. Small shoots of economic growth feel rather encouraging amongst all the depressing news.




News from home came in the form of a video shot by a driver doing a second turn around the one way system as he couldn’t believe his eyes. A car had misjudged the left hand turning at the top of Downing St and turned three shops two early, landing right in the middle of a shop that used to be a successful cafe. Many a flatwhite and mushrooms on sourdough I have enjoyed there in a previous life, putting the world to rights with the girls I now do a Friday Zoom with. We hadn’t even heard the term Zoom back then!