Today could have gone two ways and nearly went the way of badness! Definitely saved by the good will of lots of people today, restoring my faith in the kindness of strangers!
The plan for the day was to offload the boat at 9am, drop it in the River Carron at 11am and be in the canal by midday. It worked – but only after overcoming a strange obstacle…
We met the first of the friendly, helpful strangers at 9am – our lorry driver who had slept overnight with Marbeck at the entrance to the docks. Reversing into the dock and up to the crane, it was then that disaster (nearly) struck.

Steve, the second helpful stranger noticed the bottom of our boat was covered in Zebra Mussels – an invasive species definitely not welcome in the canals up here. A phone call to British Waterways confirmed that the boat would have to be scraped and steam-cleaned to remove the mussels and kill any larvae. This was with an hour to go until the intended launch. It looked like there was no way it could happen in time. Steve decided to lift the boat off the lorry and instead of putting it in the water, put it on blocks to wait til Monday to be put it. Bugger.

Not wanting to pay for another lift with the crane and delay things i got on the phone to all the hire companies but no joy. Then a trip out of the boatyard and success – a hire firm with one in. The next uber-helpful person pulled out all of the stops to get one up and running and deliver it to the boatyard within 30 minutes – it was on!

So it took only back-breaking 30 minutes to scrape the bottom (with horrible amounts of rust coming off too) and then steam-clean the bottom…

Somewhat surprisingly we had succeeded in turning our one-hour tea-break into a one-hour mission to rid Marbeck of Mussels and drop her into the River Carron.

At this point Donald (another helpfull stranger) from Grangemouth Sea Lock was to be with us in a RIB to take us up and through the low bridges, mud banks etc. But Donald was on a bike ride to get breakfast
So we decided fate was with us and set off up-stream. You have to get your timing exactly right to have the tide battling against the flow and alow the wee narrowboat engine to make headway. So we went for it, the engine started on second attempt and we were off unaided up the Carron.

A couple of bridges later and Donald came into view flying down and round us in the RIB. You could tell he liked his toy.

The rest of the trip up into the canal went fairly easy and i didn’t embarass myself too much with steering into the lock.

We had done it
Moments after we moored up, our first neighbour came over to say hi.

As a wee one he was mauled by a dog and you can see one of his wings is just a collection of feather stumps

So excited to say our boat Marbeck is now at home on the Forth & Clyde canal woop woop!
