After lunch, hoping for less rain, we moved forward towards the locks. It started raining as soon as we had set off. When we arrived we were first in the queue but it was now raining hard. I walked up to speak to the lock keeper and he was at the second last lock near the top and said I looked soaked when he saw me. He took the boat name and radioed through to the other lock keepers. He said it would be a while as he had to take this boat up then help another down the flight and I should go and boil the kettle. Shane and I stood chatting to the woman in the boat behind and then we all decided getting a hot drink was preferable to standing in the rain.