At Ware where the charming 18th Century gazebos line the river there is a 1930’s Lido. In this weather an open air swimming pool is a delight. I plough up and down the pool as the sun glitters on the water.
Onto Hertford. We are told from Ware onwards that one of the
paddles on the lock into Hertford is broken and C&RT are coming to fix it
and the lock may be closed for a few days.
As I want to leave the boat for a few days prior to picking up a new
crew member I don’t mind. I’m given the information so many times, asked if I
have seen the C&RT boat coming up from Enfield, helped at the lock by
windlass waving men that I’m beginning to think that a broken lock is the most
exciting thing to happen in Hertford for a long time.
The good thing about the lock being liable for closure was
that visiting boaters left while they could and we had a choice of moorings
alongside the allotments a few minutes walk from the town centre and parks of
Hertford.
This morning in Hertford swimming pool resting between
lengths I listen to a conversation.
”He said, they said he could speak at the planning meeting
but he was only allowed to speak for three minutes. ‘I’ll be speaking for two minutes’ he said
Well I timed him and I said ‘Do you know Jim that was
exactly two minutes’
‘Yes I know’ he said 'I’ve spent days standing in front of
the microwave getting the timing right’”
In my survey of the swimming pools along the Lee Navigation
I have to, unsurprisingly, give the award for the best to the Olympic Pool. Big
and beautiful enhanced by the knowledge of the record breaking sporting feats achieved
there and with the added bonus of pausing for breath between lengths and being
able to watch the perfectly honed body of Tom Daley twisting and turning as he
dived repeatedly from the springboard into the diving pool.
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