We moored at Kings Norton Junction for two nights and moved on today to central Birmingham. It was sad to see that the cottage on the junction has suffered a devastating fire. The roof has gone and, I imagine, much of the interior. Fortunately it seems that the table of tolls on the first floor wall has been spared. I was told it happened a couple of months ago.
There's still no space in Brindleyplace ...
We tied up in Cambrian Wharf alongside the stone bank with its metal rail at water level.
Bonglers were deployed.
The adjacent top lock of the Farmers Bridge flight had evidently just had the bottom gate replaced.
The rather flimsy-looking Portagantry was still in place, straddling the lock.
We went to the Wetherspoon in Broad Street for tea and walked back past Gas Street Basin.
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