HEATHER

Welcome to Heather

Houseboat of character, docked in Hoveton by the River Bure on the Norfolk Broads Waterways.

Heather is cared for by a partnership of friends and family. Our aim is to preserve the distinctive style of the houseboat and enable future generations to enjoy her charms.

Explore the riverside, browse the shops and places to eat and drink ~ and much more beyond monumental Wroxham Bridge.

Andrew, Timothy and Christopher

22 December 2012

Illuminating Christmas


A brass oil lantern has been hung in the saloon in time for Christmas. The elegant lantern was made by the famous lamp manufacturers Sherwood's in Birmingham ~ then known as the 'workshop of the world,' probably in first part of the twentieth century. The harp frame which holds the burner has Art Nouveau styling. It's simple decoration compliments the saloon and provides some much needed lighting.

Heather is not altogether a museum or a preservation project. The integrity of her original build and adaptations will be respected; her atmospheric style and features will be conserved and enhanced. At the same time, Heather is a floating home, which must have up to date functions and facilities. We plan to improve the heating, lighting and power sources next year.



Finding fuel for the lamps and stove on board isn't straight forward. Curiously, paraffin oil is not easy to obtain, even in a large rural county like Norfolk. Paraffin is a thin, clear fluid which is distilled from petrol. We managed to find a wonderful ironmongers shop, Chris Roach Trade and Retail Plastics on Magdalen Road in New Catton, Norwich, where it is still sold on tap! The friendly shop keeper, Chris filled our can of high grade paraffin, which is specially dyed green. Customers come from all over Norfolk to pick up fuel. Chris said that some people in isolated places, having no electricity, run their houses solely on paraffin. www.chrisroachtradeandretailplastics.com

Andrew

10 December 2012

New Forest and horizons



Chris made a trip to the town of Lymington in Hampshire, which lies between the New Forest and the sea. The lush New Forest borders the elegant town ~ renowned for yachting and shopping. The forest survives as a large living remnant of the 'New' hunting ground, protected on the orders of William the Conqueror, or Bastard of Normandy (as the English originally named him.) Unwittingly, the King safeguarded a sizable green oasis of mixed woodland, heath and bog that is cherished today.

Large swathes of the area, around half of the forest, is public owned. It is home to over several thousand animals, including donkeys, deer and ponies. They appear like moving statues, wandering freely around the forest. Time honoured policies and bye laws protect the forest customs for local people or Commoners. These Common rights are specially maintained by the Verderers (or wardens) of the New Forest. Verde is the French word for green. The Verderers hold a similar role to that of the former Broadland River Commissioners, now sadly defunct.

The forest became the UK's newest National Park in 2005. Traditional communities, housing and practices are also rigidly maintained throughout area. Cycling, bus tours and canoeing are available for the adventurous. Local shops and produce are promoted under the badge of the New Forest Marque. The versatile forest is a perfect place to visit year round.

We had a walkabout in Beaulieu, viewing the scenes from the 1966 film, A Man For All Seasons. The plot revolves around the sometimes turbulent relationship between an adviser/minister to Henry the Eighth, Sir Thomas More. The unspoilt tidal reaches of Beaulieu River recreated the Thames of Tudor times, when it was the highway for all and sundry. Passengers were conveyed under oar in anything from small wherries to state barges by skilled Watermen. The scenic river and it's nature binds the award winning film together.

At Lymington we looked around the St Barbe Museum. Special displays represented local industries like salt making, boat building, smuggling and wildfowling. Most of these industries have lapsed. An exhibit of a gun punt on the marshes illustrates a major devastating enterprise, which today is mostly relegated to history. The nippy punts are however, as useful as ever. Punts remain a speciality at Royall's Boatyard, Hoveton in Norfolk, for the discerning water enthusiast.

Chris

2 December 2012

Swan song for Keel DEE DAR



It causes me much sadness to report on the destruction of the sole surviving Norfolk type keel. Perhaps it is something in human nature, that at times, neglect and destruction are the norm. This could be said of the ghostly remains of this legendary keel, believed to be called DEE DAR. Her remains were thought to be safely stored in a special, protective steel cradle at Whitlingham, near Norwich.

Built of oak in the late 1700's, Dee Dar was fifty five feet long and rigged simply with a square sail. She is believed to have transported timber, plying the rivers up to the inland Port of Norwich for much of the nineteenth century. Her last skipper was 'Tiger' Smith, who carried timber to Hospital Meadow in the centre of Norwich. Later on, she was partly dismantled and set to work as a mud dredging barge for Hobroughs. Around 1910, after a long, hard life, the keel was sunk to protect the river bank at Whitlingham (a few metres below the A47 Postwick road bridge.)

The keels' place in history is significant. It was a type of small merchant ship with local variations across Europe. Keels carried cargoes of grain and coals, as well as passengers. It's design is thought to originate from the long ships of Scandinavia. Their shallow draught hull drew little water. On board, the keelmen and sometimes their family, lived for long periods in a cuddy at the forward end of the boat (as opposed to the after cuddy of the wherry.) By the time Dee Dar was launched however, the slower keels were being superseded by the faster and more technically advanced gaff rigged wherries and steam powered craft.

In 1912, the keel was raised and drawn, she was then left to rest. The valuable wreck was relocated in 1984. With a flurry of generous support from local people and organisations, the Norfolk Keel Trust, led by marine archaeologists, began the operation of cleaning the remains. Dee Dar surfaced with the aid of a custom made steel cradle and floatation barrels. In September 1984, she was moved up river to Corporation Wharf in Norwich (now part of the Riverside Development) and craned out of the water. The keel was then officially scheduled as a monument. Following several moves and complications within the trust, plans for conservation and a possible rebuild or display fell through. Fortunately, Dee Dar was recorded for posterity and models have been made of her.



Model of DEE DAR made by Nigel Royall Esq. Nigel is the direct descendant of keel and wherrymen.

Although decayed and incomplete, the surviving remains were thought to be laid out safely and stored at Whitlingham Hall Barns, near Norwich. They were believed to be in the care of the now barely active Keel Trust and the landowner. However, there have been long running disputes over ownership and payment for storage of the hulk. Several unsuccessful attempts had been made by the Museum of the Broads at Stalham to secure at least a token piece of the iconic keel to display, like the shapely transom (stern board.) This would have been apt, as the keel is the emblem of the museum.

This year Whitlingham Barns is undergoing a major redevelopment. Tragically, in September without warning the irreplaceable remains of the keel were piled into a heap and set fire to. I was privileged to see the remains and photograph them a few days before it was destroyed. It was short~sighted of some, who deliberately burnt the keel, not to have recognised the historic value of her. So ends this chapter of one of the most romantic of Broadland's classic craft. Although sadly, Dee Dar no longer exists, positive moves are being made to launch a new keel project.

For further details about the Keels of Norfolk, please see the page on facebook.

Tomorrow hopes we have learned something from yesterday.
John Wayne


Chris

King's Head Staithe, Hoveton, pictured from Wroxham public Parish Staithe