Up and down the Ashby canal

After I left Coventry I didn’t go straight North on the Coventry canal, but rather branched off to the Ashby canal which is the first one on this journey that is completely new to me. I will cover the Ashby canal first in this post and cover the whole length of the Coventry canal in the next post.
But first let me tell you a bit about the Ashby canal. It was built to connect some coal fields and limeworks to the Coventry canal and hence to the rest of the network between 1794 and 1804. It is also a contour canal without locks.
The original canal was 31 miles long, but the last 8 miles have suffered from subsidence and are not open today. But 22 miles have been restored and are a popular canal today. The coal fields are at the now disused far end, so the navigable canal is completely rural throughout only skirting some small villages and the towns of Hinckley and Market Bosworth, a very pretty llittle market town.
As a side note, the canal is called Ashby-de-la-Zouch canal on maps. Am I the only one thinking of Adrian Mole when I hear that name?
Travelling along the Ashby canal
The first impression of the Ashby canal is the junction with the Coventry canal (Marston junction), which feels like threading a needle. The bridge is only as wide as the boat and there are another 10 metres or so beyond with the same width. I turned into it in quite windy conditions and it was very difficult to get the boat straight enough. In the end it was unavoidable to scrape the side a little bit.


The Ashby can be characterised by lush vegetation along the waters edge on both sides and distinctive stone bridges. There are only some designated places to moor as 90% of the canal banks are overgrown with vegetation on both sides. But there are lots and lots of bridges for such a rural area, 61 bridges over 22 miles! I wonder why they needed so many. Fortunately they are quite wide and high, so no bridge anxiety here.

As it was a there-and-back route, cruising the Ashby canal over 11 days felt a bit like a holiday from what is essentially a long holiday anyway. On this journey I did not progress toward my goal to go “North”, so I was even a bit impatient by the end to get back onto the main line, especially as I am dreading more closures in the future due to lack of water.
Here are some impressions of this beautiful canal. The high vegetation plus hedges and trees flanking the canal in many places means that views outside the very pretty canal are sometimes limited.






There is also an aqueduct (Shenton aqueduct) that is built so robustly that you would mistake it for a railway viaduct if you didn’t know. The view from the top is less impressive than from below.
The canal was very shallow (everywhere is shallow this year), which made it slow going. Any attempt at going a bit faster created a breaking wash along the bank, which erodes the bank, so is a no-no.

Snarestone tunnel
The Ashby canal also features a short tunnel near the end, about 250m long. It is as high and wide as the bridges, so I didn’t foresee any issues, but I had read that it gets lower towards the Northern end due to subsidence. This made me worry a little bit as realising that I am not going to fit through at the very end would mean reversing all the way back out.
As it happened that was not the issue. However, if you watch the video closely, you can see the arc illuminated by my lamp at the front getting smaller. This indicates that the roof gets lower. The illuminated roof where the camera is is not the reality. The back of the boat where I am filming from is pitch black. Fortunately as I was filming I noticed the arc getting smaller and put my hand above my head to see how much space there was. Not much at all! I ducked down and it was all fine, but it did give me a little fright!

Battle of Bosworth
The canal passes by one of the most important battlefields in English history, the site of the Battle of Bosworth, which ended the War of the Roses in 1485 with the death of Richard III and brought in the Tudor dynasty. The site has a visitor centre with a lot of information about the complicated family history of the Yorks and the Lancasters and everything you ever wanted to know about the battle. I learnt that every farmer in the land had to practice archery every Sunday from the age of 7 and when the call from their lord came they had to go to battle. No wonder that the English archers were famous. They had a lot of practice.
There is also a lovely trail around the whole site which is mainly fields and some wood today. However, the precise locations of actual camps and battles is not very clear. Archaelogists had actually searched for many years where the actual battlefield was. Recently they also discovered the remains of a Roman temple in the middle of it. Not that surprising as the site is only a few miles from Watling Street, the ancient Roman Road which was one of the main arteries of Roman Britain.
I didn’t take a lot of pictures as there isn’t really that much to see other than the exhibition, but this meadow is part of the battlefield and borders right onto the canal. I don’t know if this is a crop or wild flowers, but the whole meadow looks beautiful like a soft cushion.

Battlefield Line heritage railway
There used to be a railway running between the villages on the Ashby canal and Nuneaton. The last trains along the whole line ran in the 1960s. Today there are are three stations Shackerstone – Market Bosworth – Shenton (for the battlefield visitor centre). Shackerstone station is beautifully restored with a Victorian tea room, a little museum and lots to see for railway enthusiasts. I am not a railway nerd, but there were lots of them about. I was hoping for a steam engine for the train, but that only gets an outing very rarely. My train had an ancient looking diesel engine. The train carriages are like something out of an Agatha Christie film. I travelled first class (of course) and they also have a dining car (sadly without the actual dining). It is very charming and well worth it to travel to and from the Battlefield centre if you are visiting that anyway.


Another strange encounter
I talked about meeting people who recognised me in the last post. This time it happened in a cafe in Market Bosworth. There was only one other couple there. The man said to me “you are from Willum aren’t you?” Weird – again! I said yes and he explained that I had passed them on their boat earlier in the day and that they remembered me from sharing a lock on the Thames years ago. How do people have a memory like that?? We had a very pleasant chat as boaters always have something to talk about.
Chaos at the junction
Finally it was time to leave the Ashby. As I knew that the junction to get back onto the Coventry canal was narrow and totally blind on both sides, my plan when coming out was to go slowly, toot my horn and then inch my way into the Coventry. Alas, as I was approaching the narrow bit I saw the bow of a boat appearing and stopping right in front of the junction. So they were obviously trying to turn in.
I reversed hard to stop before the narrow bit as we wouldn’t have been able to pass each other there. Not an easy feat, as it was quite blustery and narrowboats don’t stay straight when reversing. I drifted all over the place and right next to me was a small moored cruiser. A 17ton steel boat crushing a plastic tub is not a good look, so I reversed back a bit more and hovered there for a while, while the other boat was trying to get into the junction (I know the pain). Being a hire boat with lots of people, eventually some of them jumped off and pushed and pulled the boat round.

We moved round each other and I picked up speed to enter the narrow bit again, when the next bow appeared at the junction! This time it was quite a lot quicker, but I had to reverse again and drifted to the wrong side. Fortunately the guy on the boat got it and we passed each other without issues.
We moved round each other and I was ready to enter the narrow bit again as the next bow appeared at the junction! This time it was quite a lot quicker, but I had to reverse again and drifted to the wrong side. Fortunately the guy on the boat got it and we passed each other without issues.

Finally I was determined to go no matter who else was outside. Fortunately there was a cyclist at the corner, who had watched the whole situation unfolding and was giving me hand signals to wait until the canal outside was clear. I was relieved to be back on the much wider Coventry canal after all this.

It’s my understanding that the narrow section used to be a stop lock from when the two canals had separate owners. It meant you had to stop and pay your fee to get on the next canal.
That makes sense as it’s a junction of two different canals with originally different owners.
A holiday from a holiday … interesting .
I dread to think what might have happened in the Snarestone Tunnel had there been more rain! And are those gerberas?
Fortunately the lower roof happened gradually rather than in a step, so it would have been a scrape rather than a bang 😀 But yes it was a bit scary. The plants are gazanias. They like it hot and dry! About the only flowers that are doing well this year.