Snail's Pace - Buzet to Meilhan

Port of Meilhan

2 weeks later. Updating the blog is even slower than our progress along this canal. Not that we are in any hurry. Last year's cruise was a marathon effort so, this season, we are aiming for some balance and relaxation by going nowhere fast. In that respect we're succeeding quite splendidly - although, on second thoughts, perhaps one of us didn't too well with the balance part. His ribs are gradually healing I'm happy to report but sneezing is to be avoided if at all possible.

When we arrived at Buzet  a few weeks ago the plane trees lining the canal were just beginning to come into leaf. Now we're surrounded by the brightest and most beautiful greenery. I had forgotten how green Spring in the northern hemisphere can be. The foliage has been helped along by copious rain but then it is April and showers are a feature of the month. There's been plenty of sunshine too and when it does appear it is quite warm. Off come the thermals (in my defence I haven't encountered 'wintry' weather for around 8 years) on go the shorts and t shirts and armed with paint brushes and sanders we head outside for the never-ending battle against rust and rot and their advance troops, chipped paint and peeling varnish. One drawback of painting at this time of year is the determination of nature to cover every surface with pollen and tiny wind borne seeds. So a slight breeze can ruin hours of work.

Mas d'Agenais

We aren't far from the south western extremity of the canal system now. If we wanted, we could be there in a day or so. There is practically no other movement on this stretch of waterway. That's partly to do with it being so early in the season but also most hirers in the south seem to head for the canal du Midi.There are several hire company bases along the Garonne but the mooring facilities are rather limited. There are pretty villages but few shops, cafes or restaurants. Where we are at the moment, Meilhan is great though.

View over canal and river Garonne from the terrace at Meilhan

Meilhan - wisteria season

This lovely, and much fought over, village is perched on a clifftop overlooking the Garonne valley. It has a wonderful butcher who supplies many of the best regional restaurants (and also Rick Stein on his tv series barging along the Midi), a baker, a couple of restaurants (opening May sometime) and a small supermarket (opening May sometime). There's also a large restaurant right beside the port on the riverfront but it looks unlikely to reopen sometime in May (or any time for that matter). Shame as it's in a beautiful, if flood prone, position.

 There is a small bus paid for by the Region/Commune/EU which runs several times a day to the nearest town of Marmande (tomato capital of France apparently) and it comes right into the port here. We took it yesterday and it costs 1 euro each way! A trip of about 30 minutes. It is provided to 'keep the villages alive' we were told by one of the other friendly passengers and it stops off in several villages before heading for the commercial area outside town and then into the historic centre and station. It even makes a stop in the carpark of an enormous hypermarket (Le Clerc) so we'll be heading there for some supplies later today. With all the talk in the UK regarding the EU referendum it seems to me that France manages to do quite nicely with initiatives like this for example.

Cathedral cloister gardens, Marmande

Cathedral Marmande - how green is my garden!

Lastly, a candidate for most surprising finds. A genuine Rembrandt hanging in a church in the tiny village of Mas d'Agenais. You just let yourself into the church, turn on the light and there it is.

Pitfalls

Port of Buzet - first boat of the season setting off

Nearly a week  has passed since the 'unfortunate incident' mentioned in my last post. Canal boating would be fairly low down on anyone's list of dangerous activities but it doesn't pay to be too blasé; a moment's inattention can result in serious injury.
Rejoining the boat at the beginning of the cruising season is perhaps a slightly more risky time as it takes a few days to re-familiarise yourself with the numerous stairs, ladders, slippery decks, ropes etc. It's a busy time for both of us unpacking, restocking, cleaning, de-winterising the engine and so on. Working on the engine means the floor hatches are lifted which demands even more care. This year we found we needed to replace another 2 batteries - the start battery from the the engine 'room' and the bow thruster battery from another underfloor  compartment in the forward cabin. These batteries weigh about 50kg each and lifting them out of their confined spaces and off the boat was quite a palaver involving ropes, ramps and lots of swearing. We managed however, congratulating ourselves  on doing so without adding the pain of putting our backs out to the eye-watering cost of new batteries (somewhat prematurely as it turned out).
As mentioned, one of the batteries came from under the floor of the foreward cabin and for whatever reason the door to the cabin was closed before the hatch cover was replaced and so it was forgotten about. The inevitable happened; Rob opened the door and stepped straight down through the hatchway.

Four big 'thank yous' to:

1. Our Lucky Stars
Firstly, he is ok. He clearly hadn't broken his leg but he was in a lot of pain and we thought he may have broken ribs (only cracked and severe bruising). Since this happened we have heard (as you do) numerous stories of similar accidents with much more serious outcomes.

2. Our Fellow Boaters (particularly Steve)
Who went out of their way to help us with advice about doctors, running us miles to and from the nearest hospital, plus taking us miles in another direction to buy batteries and installing them for us. One plus out of all this is we got a tour of the very lovely countryside and villages. Normally we see only what's in range of the pushbikes.

3. The French Health Service
Brilliant. No waiting at the hospital. Doctors, radiologist, x-ray, painkillers, prescription all for under 50 euros. Everyone from the receptionist onwards was very efficient and pleasant. The only difficulty was being triaged in the hospital over the phone which wasn't easy and so my last thank you is to:

 4. Sylviane (my French teacher in Australia) and husband Philippe for calling in to see us on the boat during their quick visit to France. It's always a little odd to meet up with friends from home on the other side of the world. Sylviane, if it weren't for your French lessons we'd have been struggling even more this week.

We will be staying put for a few more days until everyone is completely mobile again.
Hopefully next post will be from a bit further up the canal!

Meanwhile the trees are almost in full leaf, the birds are singing their little hearts out and there's an incredibly noisy (possibly lonely) donkey on the other side of the towpath.

Musical boats - moving unoccupied boats around to make room on the quay

Pigeonnier (dovecote) near the local chateau

Springing into Action - Buzet sur Baise

Spring flowers - Damazan market

Welcome aboard for 2016.
April is usually a little early to begin the cruising season but l'Avenir is in the south of France now. Spring arrives earlier there doesn't it?
Winter was definitely- and depressingly- still in force on our arrival in Paris a week ago - 6 degrees and pouring rain. There was also a general strike underway which may have had some bearing on the glacial pace of the baggage reclaim - each revolution of the carousel contained about 3 new pieces of luggage. Fortunately, we'd booked a night in an airport hotel and so after waiting for a couple of hours for our bags we didn't then need to contend with a strikebound transport system.
Everyone was back to work the following morning and we caught an early TGV from the airport arriving in Bordeaux by lunchtime. Our journey, which began in a fog shrouded landscape of bare trees and dried brown grass, gradually softened and took on a hint of colour as we travelled south; the sky becoming blue and the grass and shrubs showing a slight haze of green. Watching the trees turn progressively greener each day since we arrived has been a delightful and uplifting experience.
Our port at Buzet is a little out of the way requiring us to catch another local train and then a taxi. First test for my French this year was phoning for the taxi which I did whilst waiting for our next   train in Bordeaux. The call went to message bank so I was quietly relieved (and, to be honest, a bit surprised) to see a taxi actually turn up to meet us when we got off the train.
L'Avenir wasn't where we had left her 5 months ago. At the end of December the VNF (the waterways authority) drained the canal for a couple of months in order to carry out maintenance. The decision to undertake the work came as an unwelcome surprise to everyone with boats in the port and necessitated quite a bit of work for a few people moving boats around and away from the quay so they could settle flat on the muddy bottom of the canal. We, of course, were on the other side of the world and unable to help so are very grateful to those people who looked out for our boat.
The past week has been spent scrubbing and scouring and generally getting everything shipshape. This has not gone entirely to plan however, and we've already had our first (and hopefully last) 'unfortunate incident'...

Welcome to Buzet - and this year's travels