
The idea was to cover the first part of the course and do a long run to better assess our speed, food & drinking strategy, clothing and for our support crew to do a proper trial.
The day was bright and sunny but cold at 1degC. We set off from Devizes at 9.30am and soon ran into a problem - ice. The ice on the Canal was manageable initially when it was 1-2mm thick. The boat is a very effective ice breaker but there is no doubt we were having to expend a lot more energy getting through it. We managed for more than 6 miles before the ice got too thick. At about 6mm thick the paddles bounce off the top of the ice and you grind to a halt.
We walked for a couple of miles with the boat to a point where our support crew could pick us up and the first place we found that was ice free was Little Bedwin.
Back in the water we ran into ice again about 3 miles later and came to a halt. After breaking up the ice around us and recovering the boat we had to walk just 1/4mile to where the water was free flowing and it remained that way for the rest of the trip. The canal section was fairly un-eventful apart from the Canal boat yard at Aldermaston that had moored boats across 90% of the width of the canal. In the dark it looked like, and was, a wall of steel. Just as we were feeling a little cold we changed into our night clothes - a heavy cag top. This was a good move but later on we realised that we really needed an extra layer as well. At Fobney lock we were both grumpy and the support crew knew it.
As we passed by the back of the houses in Reading there was a guy with a massive hoody on looking down at us. You couldn't see his face at all, just a black hole. I thought at the time that he looked just like the grim reaper. On a serious note the locks on the canals and river are no place for support crew members to be on their own, in my view two minimum with at least one bloke.
We got to the Thames and as we paddled past Marsport at Dreadnought Reach I yearned to be packing it in and going home. In honesty, those feelings were in place from the time it got dark. My brain saying - go home. What kept me going was thinking about it being mind over matter and the charity we are doing this for.
The Thames was flowing at an incredible rate and I found it hard to work out where to go between Reading and Marlow. The boat steers like a battle ship. Make a rudder input and wait.
We turned late to take an alternative fork in the river and going cross current it slammed us sideways into some old wooden posts and tipped the boat right on its side, we only just recovered it and stayed upright. Heading towards Danesfield house on the hill there are flat watermeadows on the right that lead down to Hurley lock. With a big gap in the trees and the light I turned right too early and we only just stopped before hitting the bank. During this river stretch there was a massive piece of tree canopy in the middle of the river, again we turned hard and paddled hard but the current pushed us sideways into it and we had to use the branches to drag ourselves out.
From Reading onwards it was cold rain and by the time we got to Hambleden it was sleet. We were really grumpy and shaking with cold and just wanted to get back in the boat and keep paddling to warm up.
Once we were at Hurley it was really quick to the next lock Temple and then 10 minutes of paddling to home (Marlow). We arrived in Marlow around Midnight.
It was a really worthwhile trip and we learnt a tremendous amount which will stand us in good stead for the main event.
Our support crew did a great job and we really looked forward to seeing them. Thanks Sandra, Malcolm, Emily, Michael & Ron.