03 October 2017

Canal du Midi Odyssey - Taking Maggie May out for the First Time


September! It's cooler. 
Time to take Maggie May out for a REAL trip on the canals - and see how she does.


However, we were both mildly terrified at the thought.

Suppose we ran into one of THESE as we were trying to negotiate our way through a narrow port? 


Or what if we met one under a bridge?
Clearly, THOSE boats have priority. 


Would we be able to handle a boat of 25 TONS - with water and fuel - through all the twisty bends of the canals, squeeze precisely into locks with other boats, slide easily through crowded towns - with some degree of expertise? After all, Maggie May doesn't exactly turn on a dime.


We stowed the bicycles and the extra fenders. 
Cleaned up the lines and checked everything. Twice.
Heart hammering just a little bit - off we went. 


The first bridge, in Capestang, is one of the tightest on the canal. 
How precise would our aim be going through it? 

(And of course, Capestang being our main town, we know all sorts there. 
Would we totally embarrass ourselves?)

Capestang bridge - a tight squeeze.

We made it, but we DID scrape one corner of the bimini.
(the back canopy, which was already folded down-)

Adjustment #1: Lower it to the level of the back railing.
As LOW as we can get it.

Before we lowered it - even further.
But after the first bridge, all the 49 others went smoothly.
A lot of them are pretty small, and often at an angle.


We practiced accurate mooring. 
Stopping. Reversing straight. 
Making corrections. 
Turning around in a narrow canal. 


And in the evenings, we moored somewhere between vineyards and fields.
(They call it "wild" mooring.) 

Stan's excellent handmade gang plank.
(It WAS kind of wild, when Stan and the gangplank didn't agree at one point.
Good thing his shoes are waterproof.)

Beautiful autumn weather - the whole trip.
After our first day cruising, we noticed water - in the engine room. 
Where was it coming from? Mystery. Not a good one.

After that, we mopped it up every morning.
 (Too hot down there after the engine had been running all day-) 
Hoping it didn't get any worse.


Then, we began going through the locks.

With only 2 of us, out of practice, tossing those lines up the big locks was HARD work! 
At one point, we had to enlist the help of 2 kids passing by on bikes.


After the first one, the locks also went smoothly. 
Slowly in - and slowly out - of them. 

The locks are shared with other boats. 

At one lock, the lock keeper said - there was an accident up ahead. 
A rental boat had SUNK - in the lock. 
They needed a crane to get it out.

The boat in the lock wasn't the only one that had sunk-
So we moored overnight. 
Waited for the backlog of boats to clear the following morning.
(Like everything else in France, the locks CLOSE for lunch.)

Sometimes we found a bollard, sometimes we hammered stakes into the ground. 
In all, we handled 14 locks, 50 bridges, 8 days of cruising.


In summary, Maggie May handles well. 
She doesn't make sudden changes. 
She requires CONSTANT vigilance. 
You have to plan your turns WELL in advance.

But: she's eminently manageable, once you get used to her. 


By the end of each day, we were sore and tired after hours of full concentration.
Avoiding reckless rental boats.
Securing moorings.
Managing locks and lines. 

Learning all sorts of new stuff.

Dinner on the aft deck helped. Usually one of Stan's stellar salads.
Yes, we had our usual wine with meals. 
But - the emergency bottle of Armagnac that we brought along came in very handy. 

Just in case.






2 comments:

  1. Just awesome!

    Jane says: "I'm ready to do it!"

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  2. Now that's what I call an adventure. Death defying feats of daring!

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