We had seen Two Jays ( the boat, not the birds) pass us at breakfast. At the first lock, he was out working out and I went to help. He clearly knows this stretch well and gave me advice about this lock’s idiosyncrasies. After he had gone I set about readying the lock for us and a woman, at the lockside cafe, came to ask me about the working of the lock. She was keen to participate and threw off her coat to walk across the lock gate to help me push the gate open and asked about every detail, repeatedly asking, “what do we have to do next?” and took photos. When the boat left the lock and we closed the gates, she said, “how do you catch up with the boat?” I indicated the gap in the wall across the busy road, leading to steps back down to the canal. I waved goodbye and went to the steps. There was a little jetty there, but Shane had not waited there, but instead he’d gone to the other side of the canal where there was a water point. I found my way up across the bridge and along the backs of buildings, the very long way round to the water point in Stourport.