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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQMQ3o5eCp7ImA9WxBWF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340</id><updated>2010-02-09T22:59:42.420Z</updated><title>nb Pickles no.2</title><subtitle type="html">We live on a 70' narrowboat and slowly cruise the English canal system but it still isn't completely fitted out. It isn't even fitted out to any kind of reasonable standard. But it will be. Some day.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>195</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/NbPicklesNo2" /><feedburner:info uri="nbpicklesno2" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cFQ3g5fip7ImA9WxBWF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-4991554946433180316</id><published>2010-02-09T22:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-09T22:36:52.626Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-09T22:36:52.626Z</app:edited><title>Chain saws and travellers</title><content type="html">I've bought myself a new toy for £89.99. A chainsaw no less. It is essential livaboard equipment that we have done without for the last two years but I have no idea how. Yesterday I was cutting my first logs with a chainsaw for twenty years of to feed our perpetually hungry Rayburn. It's not very big but is a little scary as any wrong move and I'll have my leg off. Only then would I buy some protective clothing. It'll be a little cheaper if I only have one leg.&lt;br /&gt;
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We were down in London (why are we always 'down' in London) on Saturday evening to watch a play that Terri was in as part of the second year of her degree. She was obviously the star but we may be a little unobjective as far as that is concerned. It was very good though. Nothing like a bit of Saturday night socialism with Brecht.&amp;nbsp; Chekov next apparently. That'll be a hoot a minute. Think I'll make my excuses for that one.&lt;br /&gt;
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I gather that we are now classified as travellers as far as local authorities are concerned. This is all wonderfull stuff (although I imagine that some liveaboards may have different views on this) but some boaters have expressed a wish for new 14 day moorings and other privilages and this I see as problematic. The whole system is one big 14 day mooring as far as I'm concerned with some 7day, 48, and 24 hour exceptions, so personally I don't want more moorings, especially ones specifically for me and my ilk.&lt;br /&gt;
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The whole thing could backfire on continuious cruisers as BW may well come up with the notion that we are more trouble than we're worth and push to have all boaters to have moorings with no such thing as constant cruisers. I don't need any special priviliages and am very happy to continue CCing and mooring in out of the way places not bothering anyone, neither the local authorities not BW. It seems that this has all stemmed from some CCers at the western end of the Kennet and Avon who seem to want to stay put and not fulfll their obligations. If only I fulfulled mine as well. Kettle, black?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-4991554946433180316?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/9p3u1ppiDsQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/4991554946433180316/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=4991554946433180316" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/4991554946433180316?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/4991554946433180316?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/9p3u1ppiDsQ/chain-saws-and-travellers.html" title="Chain saws and travellers" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/S3HipUaIaQI/AAAAAAAAAtA/94parmzxn1Y/s72-c/chain_saw.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2010/02/chain-saws-and-travellers.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIGQ3Y7fCp7ImA9WxBWEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-6800481289438740398</id><published>2010-02-02T20:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-02T20:28:42.804Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-02T20:28:42.804Z</app:edited><title>Chimbleys, the RN and electrickery</title><content type="html">I mentioned in the last blog that the person that owned the boat behined me at the time also owned one of the four RN narrowboats from the seventies. Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1265139256126"&gt;Bill Roger&lt;/a&gt;s and &lt;a href="http://seyellas-journey.blogspot.com/"&gt;Geoff and Mags from nbSeyella&lt;/a&gt; for supplying the link to the photo that I couldn't find. The owner also told me that there was a lot of ironwork when he lifted the floorboards and on looking at the photos, if the superstructure of the boats were steel, the extra metal could have been for ballast as well. Although I somehow doubt it was metal and it would have more likely been ply. Possibly a tad top heavy otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;
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I know absolutely nothing about Royal Navy ships or boats (yes I know that ships sail on the surface and boats go below it, as in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Das_Boot"&gt;Das Boot&lt;/a&gt;) so I have no idea which one is the frigate although I'm fairly certain that it's probably not the black one. Maybe they are not copies of actual ships but only a representation. Any ideas? Where are the retired RN contingent when you need them,&lt;a href="http://nbarmadillo.blogspot.com/"&gt; nbArmadillo&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;
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We have moved to Shakerstone for a while but I have suddenly realised that we cannot make it through the Snarestone tunnel as, when I installed the Rayburn, I left the flue at full length and didn't cut it down for an exterior chimney (or chimbley as blooger &lt;a href="http://fmcminnow.blogspot.com/"&gt;nbMinnow&lt;/a&gt; calls it. Traditional I believe). So I will have to buy one and fit it before we go any further. I lost a chimney in the tunnel last year so I could just trawl for the old one. But we are now looking forward to getting off the Ashby and are planning our easter cruise.&lt;br /&gt;
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We have been iced in for the second time this year but it has all but thawed since. We don't really want to be iced in due to the blacking later in the month. The downside of the lack of ice is the mud. Something has also happened to the electricity as it hardly lasts an hour or so from fully charged batteries. Something is eating the power but I don't seem to be able to track where the problem is. Hope it's not the inverter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-6800481289438740398?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/1V-Pn61Lf34" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/6800481289438740398/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=6800481289438740398" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/6800481289438740398?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/6800481289438740398?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/1V-Pn61Lf34/chimbleys-rn-and-electrickery.html" title="Chimbleys, the RN and electrickery" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/S2iBNe8Ac2I/AAAAAAAAAsg/wEFHLZmVBFo/s72-c/RN+Fleet.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2010/02/chimbleys-rn-and-electrickery.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYHQn0yeCp7ImA9WxBXE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-7347313171083305370</id><published>2010-01-25T00:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-25T00:42:13.390Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-25T00:42:13.390Z</app:edited><title>On the move again</title><content type="html">The first boat to pass us passed several days ago. The ice has completely gone now. We are now going to move down to the end of the canal for the next month until we are due at Ashby Canal Centre for the bottom to be blacked. Then out into the main line. It's good to compare the disco boat passing at half past seven in the evening when everyone is eating and chatting with the return journey when everyone is drunk and shouting. We have also been down to the water point to fill and empty the relevant containers.&lt;br /&gt;
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The boat behind me is one of those boats so hated by many as he is a continuous moorer. He is also the owner of another narrowboat that is currently being fitted out. I've seen photos of his other boat over the years but it's not in it's original state hence the fact that he is refitting it. &lt;br /&gt;
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I first saw a picture of it on reading one of the canal magazines. It was one of four that was owned by the Royal Navy as recruiting props in the mid seventies. All four boats were made to look like Royal Naval ships or submarines. His was the one that was the frigate. I always wondered what happened to them as did others judging by the letters in the magazines. I've tried to find a photo of the boats in their original state but have been unable to.&lt;br /&gt;
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We will be putting the flooring down next month as it should be easier to keep clean than the ply that is already there. I'll also put the holes in the hull for the washing machine and kitchen sink drains (no, we don't even have a kitchen sink yet) when we are out of the water at the end of next month. Lisa also wants t&amp;amp;g in the bedroom. Back to the seventies methinks. And I'm having t&amp;amp;g in the back cabin. Copycat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-7347313171083305370?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/Ogc5OwDTBac" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/7347313171083305370/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=7347313171083305370" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/7347313171083305370?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/7347313171083305370?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/Ogc5OwDTBac/on-move-again.html" title="On the move again" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2010/01/on-move-again.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08BQ3g7fip7ImA9WxBRGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-1799107699832415714</id><published>2010-01-08T21:50:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-08T23:04:12.606Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-08T23:04:12.606Z</app:edited><title>Smug git. That's me.</title><content type="html">The ice around the boat used to crack and&amp;nbsp; groan when we moved about the boat but hasn't done so now for about a week. We are well and truly fastened to the frozen canal. There used to be a unfrozen gap around the hull and the width of the gap depended on the air/water temperature. There hasn't been a gap for several days. We will be here for the foreseeable future like everybody else. At least a week. We have access to our car so water, Elsan, fuel, groceries and going to the pub are not a problem. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;I do a water run every day and the tank is just under full all the time. We have a months fuel and coal and the boat is perpetually warm, hot even. It's tee shirts inside at all times and the temperature would have to sink to minus thirty before we may have to think about jumpers. We don't want to sound smug but that's how we feel. Hell, it's only the coldest winter since 1963. It'll have to do a lot better than that if it wants to catch us out. By the way, 1963 was the death knell of the last of the working boats as they were frozen in for three months and the goods normally carried by them were transferred to the roads and never came back.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;We have all become constant moorers whether we wish to obay the rules or not. Not even bridge hoppers any more but fully fledged scum. This should sort the men from the boys, sheep from the goats and the wheat from the chafe. All those with the high tech facilities on-board had better hope that they keep working. Low tech will always work, high tech may not. Good luck.&lt;br /&gt;
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We are so pleased not to be tied to the electricity grid, gas pipeline and water mains. Generating our own, or at least, responsible for emptieng and collecting our basic services. This is most certainly the life for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-1799107699832415714?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/C_-EoZLJRLo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/1799107699832415714/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=1799107699832415714" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/1799107699832415714?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/1799107699832415714?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/C_-EoZLJRLo/smug-git-thats-me.html" title="Smug git. That's me." /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/S0ej2fYWJ_I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/xnJz0bO3vu8/s72-c/pickles+in+ice+3.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2010/01/smug-git-thats-me.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAASHo8eyp7ImA9WxBRFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-2274713495793963175</id><published>2010-01-04T22:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-04T22:05:49.473Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-04T22:05:49.473Z</app:edited><title>Iced in again (just like everybody else)</title><content type="html">It's got beyond a joke now. This is the third week we have been iced in here with a short break of four days when we could move (so it's not really three weeks at all). Many of the liveaboards have migrated to the few water points in the area after the last freeze. We were not so bright. I go and get two containers of water every day and this keeps the water tank more or less filled.&amp;nbsp; nbAtlas came through the day before yesterday but I wasn't around to see it. It's a deep draughted boat but I'm not sure what difference that makes, whether it's easier to punch through or not. It's now stopped at the Sutton Cheney water point. Possibly desperate not to get caught out.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm busy trying to empty all out stuff from my workshop/back cabin as this was where it was all placed for the holidays and for the benefit of our visitors. I need to start generating income again. Tomorrow I have to disassemble and rebuild our double bed several inches less wide and several inches higher to allow our storage boxes to fit underneath and to allow a better clearway down the side. All my spare timber has been cut up for fuel for our stoves. This wasn't really my choice as I like to keep spare timber around for odd jobs but I will just have to buy it as I need it as I don't have the space for spare.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was quite cold last night. Indeed, so cold we had to turn the Rayburn up a quarter of a turn. I don't hear anyone saying the Rayburn is too warm for a boat at the minute. I'm sure there are some who are really quite envious although, I'm also sure that they won't be admitting it. Open that hatch, it's far too hot in here.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lisa is now back to work but Terri is now here for a couple of days enjoying the benefit of her own room. She has been on the same materess since she was born and it is very comfortable. The bed itself started as a bunk bed but was cut down to a single and finally cut down again to fit in the boat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-2274713495793963175?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/b4m64avNoYI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/2274713495793963175/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=2274713495793963175" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/2274713495793963175?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/2274713495793963175?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/b4m64avNoYI/iced-in-again-just-like-everybody-else.html" title="Iced in again (just like everybody else)" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2010/01/iced-in-again-just-like-everybody-else.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEMQns_fCp7ImA9WxBREks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-545383711908586332</id><published>2009-12-30T19:37:00.033Z</published><updated>2009-12-31T13:54:43.544Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-31T13:54:43.544Z</app:edited><title>Water at last</title><content type="html">We reached Sutton Cheney yesterday afternoon after another boat made their way passed us and we decided to follow them to Sutton Cheney. On arrival we filled with water and had a chat with Allison on Gosty Hill who said that Iain was out with another boater to deliver diesel and coal to other boaters along the Ashby in the other boaters van. The ice was surprisingly much thinner than the day before.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm not sure who you would trust come the apocalypse, but fellow boaters are a fair bet.&amp;nbsp; I would say that this is the best of humanity, that boaters are reacting to the potential distress of others they do not even know and that this help was the action of compassion by those larger than life characters who care about their fellow human beings. Well done Ralph on nbAnnabelle who was driving his van to deliver the fuel.&lt;br /&gt;
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Life always feels better with and empty toilet and a full water and fuel tank and no rubbish aboard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-545383711908586332?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/QKgGRDVRwfQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/545383711908586332/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=545383711908586332" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/545383711908586332?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/545383711908586332?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/QKgGRDVRwfQ/we-reached-sutton-cheney-this-afternoon.html" title="Water at last" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-reached-sutton-cheney-this-afternoon.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A08HRnk9cSp7ImA9WxBREUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-858316854705104989</id><published>2009-12-29T20:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-29T20:50:37.769Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-29T20:50:37.769Z</app:edited><title>Stuck again</title><content type="html">We tried to move today as it looked as if it had melted a little and two boats had left our mooring and had made their way successfully to Market Bosworth and back. But we were facing the other way and had to go to Sutton Cheney Wharf. We made it about a kilometre, followed by nbDestiny before coming to ignominious end after a very difficult passage. The ice was four inches thick at places so we abandoned the attempt and may try again tomorrow if we can. We are currently moored some distance from the bank as we cannot get closer.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm not surprised that Gosty Hill abandoned the attempt. I was just a&amp;nbsp; little ambitious or possibly, a little stupid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-858316854705104989?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/VmMLMQE5V9A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/858316854705104989/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=858316854705104989" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/858316854705104989?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/858316854705104989?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/VmMLMQE5V9A/stuck-again.html" title="Stuck again" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/12/stuck-again.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8GSXwzfCp7ImA9WxBREEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-1633804677864489728</id><published>2009-12-28T21:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-29T06:40:28.284Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-29T06:40:28.284Z</app:edited><title>Stuck</title><content type="html">We've been stuck here in the ice for two weeks and going into the third. Gosty Hill (the local coal boat) just couldn't make it any further and winded at Sutton Cheney Wharf before they reached us and everyone else further on down the Ashby. We feel abandoned by humanity and have been left to our own devices by society. Diesel is ok but toilet and water have to be transported by car. The five day weather forecast is not looking like we will be moving very far for the next week. The two week weather forecast is hardly any better. We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's not such a bad thing as there is a bit of the old Dunkirk spirit around here with boaters passing info down the line, getting coal for those without vehicles of their own and shopping for the same. &lt;br /&gt;
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The outlaws and Terri were here for Christmas dinner and very successful it was too. All cooked on the Rayburn with not so much as a cross word. I say that but, later in the evening, after much drink having been consumed, the central heating reservoir overflowed and I shouted at Lisa not to over-react as I was over-reacting to her anticipated over-reaction. She was being uncharacteristically calm and caught me unawares. Anyway, I was in the wrong again.&lt;br /&gt;
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There has been a spate of liveaboards having their cars broken into around these parts, tyres let down and even in several occasions, cars set on fire. It seems that liveaboards are being picked on at the moment. Probably just kids and us feeling a little victimised but slightly worrying all the same. Even more so since none of us can go anywhere at present.&lt;br /&gt;
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We met another set of narrowboat boggers in the Red Cow in Market Bosworth this afternoon. They were Graham and Jill from &lt;a href="http://nbarmadillo.blogspot.com/"&gt;nbArmadillo&lt;/a&gt; who, on hearing our tales of woe discussed with another couple who walk the towpaths, introduced themselves as fellow abandonees moored at the Market Bosworth moorings. At least they've got a water point available to them but no car. Proper Constant Cruisers I believe. i have added them to my boatroll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-1633804677864489728?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/WHSSSq8A6-w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/1633804677864489728/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=1633804677864489728" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/1633804677864489728?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/1633804677864489728?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/WHSSSq8A6-w/stuck.html" title="Stuck" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/12/stuck.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkYNQnkycCp7ImA9WxBSE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-1018332736339998618</id><published>2009-12-20T12:58:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-20T13:03:13.798Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-20T13:03:13.798Z</app:edited><title>Parenthood, ice and moving</title><content type="html">We have now moved lock, stock and smoking barrels into our 'new' bedroom on the boat. That means that all the rooms now have the purpose they were designed for on my original plan. The final job before Christmas is to build the Belfast sink unit and tile the kitchen with the slate. Lisa is away for several days next week in London so I can get on with this without having to bother having to clean up for her return every evening. She usually arrives back and has no idea what an uproar the boat has been in during the day.&lt;br /&gt;
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The only thing we now have to do for the arrival of the outlaws is to buy the food and remind ourselves that the shops are only closed for one day. We are, as usual, refusing to acknowledge the near existence of the day by not putting any decorations up until absolutely necessary. Although Lisa, having a penchant for twinkly things, has placed some newly bought red lights around the inside of the door. I'm slightly worried that there will be men of dubious character hanging around outside.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I got fed up with the time this one was taking to upload but it was just the inevitable 'Look at me, I'm iced in' shot. (Ohh! It's done it now)&lt;br /&gt;
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Our plan is to set off for Shakerstone at the (almost) end of the Ashby to enable the outlaws and Terri to have a drink in the luxury of a pub before all descending onto the boat for food and more drink, although we may have to rethink all of that if this cold snap continues and we are unable to move. -6 outside and +25 inside thanks to Dusty Rea (Rayburn's new name apparently). If we're iced in, that's the way it will be. We're having Christmas here. Well, frozen ground means no mud so it must be a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Terri was up around these parts visiting her friends the other day. Not us. Oh no. Not the ones who put up with her and looked after her for twenty years. I got a phone call in the morning and she told me to meet her at Halfords so as I can replace an indicator bulb for her before she returns to London. "Have you done it yet. I've got to be at work at twelve". Ho hum. The perks of parenthood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-1018332736339998618?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/220rHYi0UD8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/1018332736339998618/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=1018332736339998618" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/1018332736339998618?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/1018332736339998618?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/220rHYi0UD8/parenthood-ice-and-moving.html" title="Parenthood, ice and moving" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/Sy4To6ZYTlI/AAAAAAAAAro/bvFC-g7GOk8/s72-c/new+bedroom" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/12/parenthood-ice-and-moving.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUDQngycSp7ImA9WxBTFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-2582746785739862307</id><published>2009-12-09T21:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-10T18:37:53.699Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-10T18:37:53.699Z</app:edited><title>More building</title><content type="html">I have now built the final bulkhead so as to make our own bedroom at last and so Terri can have her own room on her very rare visits (and our day room at other times). It has to be done before Christmas day as the outlaws are coming for their annual free scoff. Sponging bar stewards. Terri will also be here so there will be a full house (boat). I have run out of large pieces of ash faced ply and have used t&amp;amp;g. I think it will be better as I can scrumple it in my workshop. Today I made the door in a typically rustic cottage style. At least rustic is what Lisa calls it. I'm not sure if that's an insult or not. I have yet to complete the rest of the decorative woodwork so it may look a little better sometime down the line.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;New bulkhead. You are standing in my bedroom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My space in the workshop has been cut in two and cutting eight foot lengths of timber are a real problem. I have to turn my band saw so as the back end of the timber is through the bedroom and start the sawing process. Half way through I stop the saw, hop it around and startthe other half with the timber facing a different direction. It's all a bit of a faff really. I've convinced myself that it will be a lot easier when I have got rid of all the ply lieing around but I'm not entirely sure that it will be.&lt;br /&gt;
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I think that I will work out a method of having the band saw at the same height as the side hatches so I can have the timber out through one hatch, put it through the saw and it will emerge through the other hatch. Hopefully there will be no ranblers walking past as it emerges otherwise it may become a health and safety hazard.&lt;br /&gt;
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The boiler in the Rayburn has a small leak and I have to refill the expansion tank on a regular basis. Still it should be ok until March or April when I can turn it all off and fit a new boiler. I wonder it Alistair Darling will give me some money off a new one. Fat chance.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'll try to be a little more frequent with the blogs in future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-2582746785739862307?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/oFBmcY40x5g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/2582746785739862307/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=2582746785739862307" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/2582746785739862307?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/2582746785739862307?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/oFBmcY40x5g/more-building.html" title="More building" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SyAZBgZi0lI/AAAAAAAAArQ/UynWIIGSxdU/s72-c/S6300781.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/12/more-building.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0QCQXg9eCp7ImA9WxNbFks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-8930210697525784</id><published>2009-11-19T22:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-19T22:22:40.660Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-19T22:22:40.660Z</app:edited><title>Plumbing and passing bloggers</title><content type="html">I've been filling the pipework for the last couple of days. I honesty didn't know where the water was going. There were no leaks, no joints weeping, no puddles on the floor and no jets of water soaking everything. It takes a long time to fill as it doesn't seem to want to enter the system at any great speed probably due to the pipe beginning at 15mm and going up the 28mm through the intermediate step of 22mm. It has bee gurgling away merrily, usually at three in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;
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The problem was that I didn't take into account the size of the boiler in the Rayburn and 28mm pipework holds an awful lot of water. I assumed that the boiler was much smaller than it actually is. &lt;br /&gt;
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Derek and Dot from Gypsy Rover appeared today on their way back to Market Bosworth to post a letter. Seems like a long way round just to post a letter although they may have other things to do. The last time I saw them was when I was on my initial 30 day fit out, they turned up and Derek spent several days helping out with the spray foam removal. That was much appreciated at the time. It was good to see them again although I had missed them the last time they were up this way several days ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-8930210697525784?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/oke3KTNhbVU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/8930210697525784/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=8930210697525784" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/8930210697525784?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/8930210697525784?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/oke3KTNhbVU/plumbing-and-passing-bloggers.html" title="Plumbing and passing bloggers" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/11/plumbing-and-passing-bloggers.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4ER388fip7ImA9WxNbEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-26124880651153138</id><published>2009-11-12T20:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-12T20:15:06.176Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-12T20:15:06.176Z</app:edited><title>Rayburn fully working (hopefully)</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/Svxl8f0zILI/AAAAAAAAArA/_mdh1QNprjA/s1600-h/rayburn4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/Svxl8f0zILI/AAAAAAAAArA/_mdh1QNprjA/s200/rayburn4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;All installed and pipework in place&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It's all up and running now. First lit at 1615hrs today and hopefully it will not go out until April (if what I've read is correct). I finished the plumbing today after getting hold of the expansion tank. The system hasn't been filled completely yet as I didn't fancy finding leaks this evening but will fill it tomorrow. However, I put some water into the pipework and it certainly traveled around to the towel rail so it may work after all. More tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SvxmBjwkO4I/AAAAAAAAArI/0-K44RtisnQ/s1600/rayburn3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SvxmBjwkO4I/AAAAAAAAArI/0-K44RtisnQ/s200/rayburn3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know. The plumbing is a little dodgy &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For anyone for an eye for plumbing, it looks a little haphazard but it was the only way I could think of to get the slope for the gravity fed system, the existing fitting couldn't be shifted and, anyway, I'm not a plumber. If I was a decent plumber, I'd have charged myself fifty quid an hour (with a hundred quid call out fee) and be speaking Polish .&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We actually cooked our first meal on it this evening and it was roaring success. Quite literally, a roaring success. It all became a little hot and the little water I had in the system was bubbling away making a dreadful noise. We have now set it to the night time settings (again theory) and it has settled down nicely.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As for the negitivity from people prior to installation; it is heavy but not too heavy, it is greedy but not too greedy, it is inefficient, but not too inefficient and it is hot, but not too hot (saying that the hatches are still open).&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;We may revise that in the not too distant future.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-26124880651153138?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/wGlW8b9hh_g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/26124880651153138/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=26124880651153138" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/26124880651153138?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/26124880651153138?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/wGlW8b9hh_g/rayburn-fully-working-hopefully.html" title="Rayburn fully working (hopefully)" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/Svxl8f0zILI/AAAAAAAAArA/_mdh1QNprjA/s72-c/rayburn4.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/11/rayburn-fully-working-hopefully.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04DRnw-eSp7ImA9WxNUGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-1278299016487001184</id><published>2009-11-10T21:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-10T21:52:57.251Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-10T21:52:57.251Z</app:edited><title>Flue fitted</title><content type="html">Holes cut in roof, roof collar fitted, flue fitted and cemented in place and some cosmetics completed. The plumbing is proving a little harder and long winded. 28mm pipework is difficult to work with as I'm geared up for 15mm plastic piping and this stuff is copper and it's also extrordinarily expensive.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also I haven't got hold of an expansion tank yet. Thirty odd quid from Midland swindlers for a water bottle with a radiator cap. Possibly tomorrow. With a bit of luck, it may be finished tomorrow. Yea, 'course I will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-1278299016487001184?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/PkvbNusUI78" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/1278299016487001184/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=1278299016487001184" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/1278299016487001184?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/1278299016487001184?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/PkvbNusUI78/flue-fitted.html" title="Flue fitted" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/11/flue-fitted.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkINSXk8eCp7ImA9WxNUF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-9102300526416425716</id><published>2009-11-08T21:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:09:58.770Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-08T21:09:58.770Z</app:edited><title>Rayburn installed</title><content type="html">At last the Rayburn is in place and semi-cleaned up if not plumbed in yet. It took six men of various ages, some of whom I thought wouldn't get off the boat alive due to possible cardiac arrest. All survived and left my boat without my need to knock up a pine box. There was too much going on to take photos. My framework, that I had lovingly made up for the Rayburn to rest on so it would be above the lip at the door, was eventually found to be too tall as I hadn't measured to the top of the flue box. We had to do a bit of wrestling. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SvcwE-2XfOI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Bbxcuf5Diao/s1600-h/rayburn+install.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SvcwE-2XfOI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Bbxcuf5Diao/s200/rayburn+install.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Note the cut down broomsticks to move it. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SvcwwMlO2BI/AAAAAAAAAq4/sXfiEM9n2Pw/s1600-h/rayburn+install2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SvcwwMlO2BI/AAAAAAAAAq4/sXfiEM9n2Pw/s200/rayburn+install2.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That's it. In position. A bit of cleaning and derusting to be done. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tomorrow I have to fit the flue pipe and cut the hole in the roof for the roof collar. I've done it before for the other stove so with a bit of luck, it shouldn't be a problem.&amp;nbsp; Then again... Tuesday it's the gravity fed pipework to the towel rail. I have my doubts as to how that one will work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-9102300526416425716?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/vHwzlVtGix4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/9102300526416425716/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=9102300526416425716" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/9102300526416425716?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/9102300526416425716?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/vHwzlVtGix4/rayburn-installed.html" title="Rayburn installed" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SvcwE-2XfOI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Bbxcuf5Diao/s72-c/rayburn+install.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/11/rayburn-installed.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0ADRnczcSp7ImA9WxNUEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-5642935390889259950</id><published>2009-11-03T20:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-03T20:22:57.989Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-03T20:22:57.989Z</app:edited><title>Armour plating</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SvCLxQa89KI/AAAAAAAAAps/EWMB7kYlxT8/s1600-h/new+tiles+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SvCRBayvMoI/AAAAAAAAAqM/zFi7mWom9gI/s1600-h/welsh+slate.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SvCRBayvMoI/AAAAAAAAAqM/zFi7mWom9gI/s200/welsh+slate.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Over the last couple of days I've been playing around in the toilet (according to Lisa). I have, however, been laying tiles on the toilet floor. Well when we bought them we thought they were tiles (that's what was on the label). The Welsh have a lot to answer for. I don't mind taking the Mick out of the Welsh and all things Welsh but it seems that they are having their revenge. What we have actually bought is Welsh slate and it's made of hardened steel. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The start&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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When we saw it, we thought that I had all the tools and bits and pieces for laying 'tiles', and I did. The problem is that Welsh slate is not ceramic but&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Slate"&gt; is a fine-grained, foliated, homogeneous metamorphic rock derived from an original shale-type sedimentary rock composed of clay or volcanic ash through low grade regional metamorphism&lt;/a&gt; (Many thanks to Wikipedia for that). To the unscientific amongst us that means, '&lt;i&gt;dead 'ard&lt;/i&gt;'. After breaking all my tile nibblers, cutters and saws I resorted to the angle grinder with a stone cutting stone. The back of the boat is now covered in a fine dusting of black Welsh slate.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SvCL1FBeRjI/AAAAAAAAAp8/C_5j98JFN8U/s1600-h/angle+grinder+pads.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SvCL1FBeRjI/AAAAAAAAAp8/C_5j98JFN8U/s200/angle+grinder+pads.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Look what it did to my grinding wheel&lt;/i&gt; (old one against the new one)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SvCLzjebE6I/AAAAAAAAAp0/S-sZkXMi3po/s1600-h/new+tiles.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SvCLzjebE6I/AAAAAAAAAp0/S-sZkXMi3po/s200/new+tiles.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That's not a bad job. A bit of cleaning and polishing and that's it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Look at the way it effortlessly curves around the shower.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I bought four 12v batteries the other day and they have transformed our lives. You forget the difference good batteries make to your megre existence on the canals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-5642935390889259950?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/O2fPCxahFso" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/5642935390889259950/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=5642935390889259950" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/5642935390889259950?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/5642935390889259950?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/O2fPCxahFso/armour-plating.html" title="Armour plating" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SvCRBayvMoI/AAAAAAAAAqM/zFi7mWom9gI/s72-c/welsh+slate.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/11/armour-plating.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcBQ384eCp7ImA9WxNUEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-5430961775406638336</id><published>2009-11-02T20:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-02T20:17:32.130Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-02T20:17:32.130Z</app:edited><title>Winter's here</title><content type="html">Her: "It's a bit chilly tonight."&lt;br /&gt;
Him: "It is indeed. We'll be wearing jumpers in here soon before long."&lt;br /&gt;
Her: "Is that window closed?"&lt;br /&gt;
Him: "No, I'll just close it. There is a bit of a draft from somewhere."&lt;br /&gt;
Her: "I think you'll need to turn the fire up."&lt;br /&gt;
Him: "Ok. How's that."&lt;br /&gt;
Her: "It's still a bit chilly."&lt;br /&gt;
Him: "I think you're going to have to put that jumper on."&lt;br /&gt;
Her: "I'm sure there's a draft from somewhere."&lt;br /&gt;
Him: "No, it's just winter's arrived."&lt;br /&gt;
Her: "There definitely is still a draft from somewhere. It's as if the front door's open behind the blind."&lt;br /&gt;
Him: "Damn."&lt;br /&gt;
Her: "What?"&lt;br /&gt;
Him: "It is. Wide open."&lt;br /&gt;
Her: "Idiot"&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh how we laughed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-5430961775406638336?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/oQERQpCcCOQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/5430961775406638336/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=5430961775406638336" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/5430961775406638336?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/5430961775406638336?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/oQERQpCcCOQ/winters-here.html" title="Winter's here" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/11/winters-here.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIGQHgyeCp7ImA9WxNUEE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-7993942238110256694</id><published>2009-10-31T20:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-31T20:55:21.690Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-31T20:55:21.690Z</app:edited><title>Scoff and cratch</title><content type="html">We've found a little gem of a pub around these parts. We lived locally for seven years and have been on the boat for the last 18 months but last night was the first night that we have had a drink in the White Swan in Stoke Golding. I vaguely remember reading a blog from&amp;nbsp; others who found in before us and thought it was a scary local's pub. But the food is fantastic and the prices unbelievable. £3.50 for the biggest plate of faggots, peas and chips you can imagine. Not only that but all locally sourced and home cooked. Just our barra'. And right next to Duck Corner as well (you'll know where I mean when you arrive).&lt;br /&gt;
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The other night we had an Indian meal at &lt;a href="http://www.cafesimla.com/"&gt;Simla Peppers&lt;/a&gt; in Market Bosworth and it was also fantastic although four times the price of the White Swan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today we were out and about and went to the local tent and caravan emporium. &lt;a href="http://www.jacksonscamping.com/"&gt;Jackson's of Arley&lt;/a&gt; is one of those shops that has expanded over the many years it has existed and sells all kinds of bits and bobs, nik-naks and widgets and wadgets related to camping. For the narrowboater it has many useful items including all the fasteners that hold a cratch cover in place all at a quarter of the price of a chandlery. We were looking for some cheap material to make a template cratch cover for our front deck. We bought the material from one of the small businesses associated with and co-located with Jackson's, &lt;a href="http://www.templestentandawningrepairs.moonfruit.com/"&gt;Temple's Tent and Awning Repairs&lt;/a&gt;. Rob was very helpful and supplied us with what we were looking for and suggested the material for the finished item when we get around to making it even thought I broke one of his electrical connections.It looked brilliant and different from most other boats use. Just what we want.&lt;br /&gt;
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Further to my last post, I've just spoken to Ian and Alison from the Gosty Hill coal boat and they has just fired up their newly installed Rayburn. They rave about it and sing it's praises with gusto. That is a relief. Another positive review.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-7993942238110256694?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/5I4BgBURVWQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/7993942238110256694/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=7993942238110256694" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/7993942238110256694?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/7993942238110256694?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/5I4BgBURVWQ/scoff-and-cratch.html" title="Scoff and cratch" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/10/scoff-and-cratch.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkcERn05fSp7ImA9WxNVGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-7283899316768096509</id><published>2009-10-29T21:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-10-30T08:06:47.325Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-30T08:06:47.325Z</app:edited><title>Rayburn, not</title><content type="html">There is a big space where the Rayburn should be. It has been delivered but unfortunately the person that I had lined up to place it onto the front deck is too busy until next weekend. It is frustrating as we now want to get it all up and running and start cooking on coal. We would also like to find out if all the doom mongers that say it's either too heavy, too warm, too inefficient, too greedy on the coal, too old etc are correct or I am. Not a single person that has been negative has had one fitted to their boat but any stuff I've read about Rayburns on boats that was written by those that have them fitted, has been positive.&lt;br /&gt;
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I've also heard that narrowboats are cold and damp in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;
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BW have been round for their bi-annual check of the waterways. You can always tell as the person doing the checking was not a BW employee checking boats in the middle of nowhere where, usually, BW employees fear to tread.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-7283899316768096509?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/i163s9NEdcM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/7283899316768096509/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=7283899316768096509" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/7283899316768096509?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/7283899316768096509?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/i163s9NEdcM/rayburn-not.html" title="Rayburn, not" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/10/rayburn-not.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEASX07fyp7ImA9WxNVEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-7982002961146014170</id><published>2009-10-18T19:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T20:40:48.307+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-20T20:40:48.307+01:00</app:edited><title>Rayburns, BNP and dredging</title><content type="html">We went for a drink with one of the local liveaboards the other night and were sat outside when another boater who we know, came outside for a ciggie. We started talking and he declared that he was a member of the BNP (I've no idea why they all love to declare this to anyone who'll listen. I would never mention my political beliefs unless it was relevant. (OK, that's not entirely true. It's not true at all really). Well not really a major surprise around these parts. But&amp;nbsp; we were guilty of then taking advantage of the situation and asking difficult questions like, 'What about the Irish, scots and the Welsh over here. Should they be sent home? (according to the BNP website they shouldn't) Our BNP friend thought that they should. Our liveaboard friend, knowing where I was originally from, started generally taking the Mick. Laughing at the afflicted.&lt;br /&gt;
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You've got to feel sorry for these people as they have constructed their own reality and live in a bubble away from the rest of us. Well I say you've got to feel sorry for them but only to a point (a pretty sharp point I think). I'm all for people thinking for themselves and forming their own opinions but I wish that some would think for themselves with a little more information and available evidence rather than nonsense, bigotry and misplaced patriotism. And please don't impose this nonsense on others you hardly know. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What's happened to &lt;b&gt;our&lt;/b&gt; mooring? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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You pop off for a couple of days and BW arrive and dig up your mooring. Well it's not technically our mooring and they haven't technically dug it up but as we are constant &lt;strike&gt;moorers&lt;/strike&gt; cruisers, it's a little annoying. Yes, I know we're the scum of the earth but this kind of thing is annoying to us scum none the less. They have been dredging the Ashby since we came back this way and are slowly working their way to the terminus doing about fifty metres a day. It's all a bit of a mess really but long term it is all a good idea. Behind the piling, there are a lot of holes that do need filling as they can be very dangerous. If you step off the boat you may end up, up to your bits in canal water. &lt;br /&gt;
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We've just bought a solid fuel fired Rayburn. We now just need to have it picked up, delivered to the boat yard, placed into the front deck and drag it inside and installed. Shouldn't be any problem. It only weighs 320 kgs. Whatever that is in pounds. &lt;br /&gt;
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As we were bidding for it, our internet signal died and we had to scramble out of the boat and head along the totally black towpath to the car and then to a decent signal area. In the melee I had 'done me back in'. As we were bumbling up the muddy towpath a boat came around the corner and hit the bridge, switched on his headlight and blinded us. When it passed we were night blind and couldn't see a thing. The remainder of the trek to the car was like stumbling around a coal house at midnight looking for the proverbial black cat and Lisa shouting at me to stop moaning when we missed the gentle slope to the car and proceeded to climb the adjacent mountain. We eventually found the car and sped away to find a 3g signal and to make the winning bid. Phew. Whoever said this boating malarkey was easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-7982002961146014170?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/wbdZ0H-q598" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/7982002961146014170/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=7982002961146014170" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/7982002961146014170?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/7982002961146014170?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/wbdZ0H-q598/rayburns-bnp-and-dredging.html" title="Rayburns, BNP and dredging" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/Sttf8uWvWwI/AAAAAAAAApk/y9ycNdy7MMA/s72-c/dredging1.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/10/rayburns-bnp-and-dredging.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MCQX86cSp7ImA9WxNXFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-5420430138953755084</id><published>2009-10-04T21:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T21:51:00.119+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-04T21:51:00.119+01:00</app:edited><title>Rayburn planning and autumnal cleaning</title><content type="html">This week I had a word with The Ashby Canal Centre and sorted out the hauling out of Pickles in Febuary for a good blacking. That was the first date they had available. I had sorted out the date for a midweek haul out but Lisa has decided that she would like to partake in the blacking activity as well and always wanting to keep her happy, I will have to reschedule for over a weekend. I didn't realize someone would be so enthusiastic to help with such a job.&lt;br /&gt;
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I also sorted out someone who can do the lifting of a Rayburn into the front deck. It will be done at the Ashby Canal Centre as and when I buy it and have it delivered there. I waiting for an email from someone for one I liked the look of on the interweb.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pickles is also now bedecked with some new flowers. Winter pansies, amonst others, if you must. Flowers always seem to make a continuious cruiser a little more respectable although I can't imagine why. Lisa give the inside an autumnal clean (well she was supposed to be doing her work for next week and, as usual, was avoiding it) and I did the outside clearing the roof of all detris. Just as I had cleared it, Gosty Hill came past and, since we were down to our last two inches of deisel, we bought a tankful and some bags of smokeless for good measure and of course to place something on the roof again. Their turnaround is now four weeks so I must buy enough for a month each time. I got some good info from Ian and Alison about fitting the sold fuel Rayburn as they have one on their other boat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-5420430138953755084?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/byPkrsPoXVg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/5420430138953755084/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=5420430138953755084" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/5420430138953755084?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/5420430138953755084?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/byPkrsPoXVg/rayburn-planning-and-autumnal-cleaning.html" title="Rayburn planning and autumnal cleaning" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SskF8y2b6FI/AAAAAAAAApM/dq1zYTGkEos/s72-c/flowers" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/10/rayburn-planning-and-autumnal-cleaning.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQBSHY-fSp7ImA9WxNXFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-118361819219673807</id><published>2009-10-01T20:33:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T20:45:59.855+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-01T20:45:59.855+01:00</app:edited><title>Grass and oil</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SsUCn82hstI/AAAAAAAAAo8/7W_rHxQZsI4/s1600-h/ashby+long+grass1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SsUCn82hstI/AAAAAAAAAo8/7W_rHxQZsI4/s200/ashby+long+grass1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Steve on &lt;a href="http://nbalbert.blogspot.com/"&gt;nb Albert&lt;/a&gt; was complaining on his blog the other day that contractors are cutting the towpath edge where it was not necessary. Well it might be nice if he sent them to the Ashby Canal as the edge of the towpath here could do with a good cutting. It doesn't look like there has been a contractor here since the beginning of the summer. I know that they normally cut around here twice a year and it must be due soon. It better be or we won't be able to find the canal soon. Even worse. I won't be able to find Pickles. I knew I shouldn't have painted it green. I'm now thinking of issuing Lisa with a machete so she can get back to the boat after work.&lt;br /&gt;
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I changed the oil today on the Pickles' engine and judging by the colour of it, I think I should have done it sooner. There again, we have owned a little Ford KA for about seven years and have never changed the oil on it. In fact we've never done anything to it. It's going to give up the ghost sooner rather than later, but that will have nothing to do with the engine but bodywork rust and general decay. The engine starts every time and sounds perfect. So there you go. The moral of the story (if there is one) save yourself a fortune and do no maintenance whatsoever. It's all a complete waste of time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://moneysavingexpert.com/"&gt;moneysavingexpert.com&lt;/a&gt;, eat your heart out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-118361819219673807?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/-s2N0-Sir0w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/118361819219673807/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=118361819219673807" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/118361819219673807?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/118361819219673807?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/-s2N0-Sir0w/grass-and-oil.html" title="Grass and oil" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SsUCn82hstI/AAAAAAAAAo8/7W_rHxQZsI4/s72-c/ashby+long+grass1" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/10/grass-and-oil.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkYFQ344eip7ImA9WxNXEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-6255974732457291793</id><published>2009-09-27T18:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T18:55:12.032+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-27T18:55:12.032+01:00</app:edited><title>Another quiet week</title><content type="html">A week on and the inverter is working as intended. The batteries are lasting longer, as in twice as long, which leads me to believe that the old inverter was very inefficient or that the batteries have been miraculously revamped. Well if it saves me the price of a new set of batteries for a couple of months that suits me just fine.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/Sr-lsjZVu7I/AAAAAAAAAo0/-pPJyTqX7qI/s1600-h/hireboat.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/Sr-lsjZVu7I/AAAAAAAAAo0/-pPJyTqX7qI/s200/hireboat.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm not quite sure what's happening here and I'm&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;not entirely sure I could do this even if I wanted to. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I had the usual discussion with a fellow boater the other night (hi Bob). You can take a stab in the dark which one it was. Well it's one of three isn't it. Cassette versus holding tank; the licensing, or more accurately, the non-licensing of canal boats and the other potential discussion is the old constant moorers thing. But this one was the second, licensing. I'm never one to shy away from informing all and sundry of my extreme radical liberal view of the world. Sorry Bob.&lt;br /&gt;
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On the whole a quiet week but one where I finished three bows and that should hopefully pay for the Rayburn with a bit of luck. I must now find if the local boatyard can crane it into the front deck so I can haul it inside. I think I'd better measure everything again. Just to be sure you understand. As far as I can remember I had several spare inches around the range while it would sit in the cratch area. I hope it's enough. Now what am I going to place it on in the galley, slate, concrete, tiles. All suggestions greatfully received.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-6255974732457291793?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/584sDVNNIh8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/6255974732457291793/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=6255974732457291793" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/6255974732457291793?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/6255974732457291793?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/584sDVNNIh8/another-quiet-week.html" title="Another quiet week" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/Sr-lsjZVu7I/AAAAAAAAAo0/-pPJyTqX7qI/s72-c/hireboat.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/09/another-quiet-week.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEDSHw4eSp7ImA9WxNQFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-4091332305705469581</id><published>2009-09-20T20:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:44:39.231+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-21T09:44:39.231+01:00</app:edited><title>Accident above the Ashby</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SrZ93F9yeLI/AAAAAAAAAoc/LqUTOTjAL8g/s1600/br37-accident.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SrZ93F9yeLI/AAAAAAAAAoc/LqUTOTjAL8g/s200/br37-accident.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I made a assertion on my blog of 2nd Sept that constant cruisers provided a service to BW by being the eyes and ears of the canal during the winter. This has just been proved by the fact that a motorist has just crashed into Bridge 37 on the Ashby canal and I was the first one on the scene doing my "&lt;i&gt;is everyone ok&lt;/i&gt;" bit. The driver was a little shaken by the ordeal, quite understandably, but no one was hurt. I suggested that she get in touch with the AA to get towed home, deal with all the insurance and official bits from there and that I would inform BW of the bridge damage.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SrZ-c4UDruI/AAAAAAAAAos/Vh0pv-ovsYU/s1600-h/br37-accident2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SrZ-c4UDruI/AAAAAAAAAos/Vh0pv-ovsYU/s200/br37-accident2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So within five minutes of the event, BW had been informed of the structural damage to the bridge. You see, constant cruisers ARE the eyes and ears of the canal, at least on this occasion. But as the situation was being dealt with an idiot arrived in a new Range Rover and the bloke inside started shouting at the unfortunate women who had had the accident stating the she could have killed his family. I can only assume that he was coming over the hump back bridge in one direction and that the unfortunate women in the other. She saw him too late and breaked, skidding on the gravel and ending up taking out the bridge. Said geezer just drove past the accident, up the road, then turned around and came back to the accident site to have a rave. He had never even checked that everyone was ok before leaving the accident site. Some people really love to abuse others in a helpless state. They're normally called bullys in my world. He had driven off before I could make my way over as I was clearing the road of debris otherwise I may have had words with him. Prat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-4091332305705469581?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/aqzS7xXfJqA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/4091332305705469581/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=4091332305705469581" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/4091332305705469581?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/4091332305705469581?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/aqzS7xXfJqA/accident-above-ashby.html" title="Accident above the Ashby" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SrZ93F9yeLI/AAAAAAAAAoc/LqUTOTjAL8g/s72-c/br37-accident.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/09/accident-above-ashby.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YHQns_eSp7ImA9WxNQE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-5417722633858269674</id><published>2009-09-18T20:51:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T09:32:13.541+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-19T09:32:13.541+01:00</app:edited><title>Electrickery</title><content type="html">I mentioned that my inverter had stopped working and had been dispatched back to Sterling Power Products on Monday. Well today a package arrived and it was a brand new inverter. I sent a 2500W old style model and received back a 2700W brand new model worth around £500 smackers and I didn't even send proof of purchase. How's that for service. Absolutely incredible. I was expecting to have to ring them up, send several emails, write threatening letters and then get a solicitor involved before getting the thing back but here it is, five days later with inverter power again. I know that there are those who will say, "well it shouldn't have gone wrong in the first place." But they don't live in the real world.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is all a bit of a hash up at the minute&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but I will fit it all properly tomorrow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mr Charles Sterling, I doff my hat to you sir, for you are the king of customer service. I doff my hat to only one or two people every ten years and this is most definitely one of the best. You may have guessed, I am flabbergasted. Lisa is quite impressed as well. It's after eight and the engine is still running as the batteries are still on their last legs, but who cares, I have an inverter. The only problem I can see with it is that it has no battery level indicator. I'll get myself a &lt;a href="http://www.smartgauge.co.uk/smartgauge.html"&gt;Smartguage&lt;/a&gt;. I've always wanted one. &lt;br /&gt;
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If only I can get my bank to give me the same level of customer satisfaction. Fat chance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-5417722633858269674?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/B-4O9mYKW_0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/5417722633858269674/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=5417722633858269674" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/5417722633858269674?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/5417722633858269674?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/B-4O9mYKW_0/electrickery.html" title="Electrickery" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WgIQAU_zCSQ/SrPi82mEslI/AAAAAAAAAoU/tSqTu9Pilwk/s72-c/new+inverter" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/09/electrickery.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMDSX07fSp7ImA9WxNQEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772807458489546340.post-3347257391134783662</id><published>2009-09-17T19:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T19:34:38.305+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-17T19:34:38.305+01:00</app:edited><title>Boat polishers and spare bits</title><content type="html">Are you a boat polisher? There have been two boat polishers moored ahead of us on subsequent nights. They seem to spend their time between tieing up the boat and tea time polishing one side of their pride and joy. Do they do this every night? None of them are liveaboards so it's probably a bit of a novelty but their boats are not in perfect condition so I just don't see the point. Maybe I'm missing something. Pickles has never been polished, only painted and washed. Maybe I'll do some polishing at the weekend. Then again, maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;
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I mentioned that I took the generator apart the other day and I was quite chuffed that it went very well. I was a little perturbed that today I found a bolt, washer and nut left lying on the roof obviously left over from the disassembly/assembly of said generator. I've no idea where they are from but when it's happened before there were no serious consequences. I think. No word from Sterling about the inverter. They may be letter writers rather than telephoners, texters or emailers. I may check tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3772807458489546340-3347257391134783662?l=pickles-no2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~4/0EcmekIcA9E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/feeds/3347257391134783662/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3772807458489546340&amp;postID=3347257391134783662" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/3347257391134783662?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3772807458489546340/posts/default/3347257391134783662?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NbPicklesNo2/~3/0EcmekIcA9E/boat-polishers-and-spare-bits.html" title="Boat polishers and spare bits" /><author><name>Pete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058329208182560961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17066823822108161642" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pickles-no2.blogspot.com/2009/09/boat-polishers-and-spare-bits.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>
