The Bugsworth Tipplersby Ian H Bruce (2009)Recorded by Ian H BruceRiding the wagons as they rattle down the wayDove Holes to Bugsworth, day after dayLurching from side to side, sparks flying far and wideDangers ignored for a waggoner’s payNipper and me we stand on the lily-pins*Brake hooks in hands for spragging* the wheelsThrown at the right time, to stop forty tons of limeMake one mistake and we’re head over heelsMen climbing spokes turn the tipplers of BugsworthWagons raised high drop their loads to the groundIronwork red with rust, covered in white lime dustHorse drawn barges leaving – Manchester boundSteering a pleasure boat, enjoying the sunshineMarple to Bugsworth, on a Bank Holiday‘Nice day’ it is the cry as we greet passers-bySome pints in 'The Sportsman' and then on our wayAll’s quiet and serene as we cruise into BugsworthUnlike times past with the toil, sweat and dinNo more the inland port built for limestone transportThe only tipplers now are in the old ‘Navvy’ InnFair weather boaters meet in the public barBeneath faded photos of an industry pastIron rails and tipplers gone, a basin long overgrownNow a heritage site neatly laid out to grassSo relax and enjoy the beauty of BugsworthBut raise up a glass to those tipplers of yoreTo the gangers, the nippers, the lime wagon tippersThe boaters and all those who’ve drunk here beforeBugsworth Basin stands at the end of the Peak Forest Canal and was at one time reputedly the country's largest inland port. It was the place where limestone, brought down on waggons on the Peak Forest Tramway from the quarries around Dove Holes, was loaded into barges. These then carried the limestone to destinations further afield. One of the features of Bugsworth Basin at that time was a large wheel or 'tippler' used to overturn the limestone waggons to unload their contents.When I first saw Bugsworth Basin it was in the early stages of the re-vitalisation process being brought about by members of the IWPS. At that time I was a boatless rambler. Little did I think that thirty years later I would be a regular visitor by boat. Over the years many may have thought that boats would never return, particularly when tremendous leakage problems were encountered. Nevertheless it is now open and well worth a visit, thanks chiefly to the voluntary efforts of many enthusiasts.* The 'lily' pins were the ends of the waggon axles upon which the ganger and his nipper would stand in order to use the brake chain. This was a short chain with hooks at each end. One hook went over the side of the waggon and the other was used to 'hook' a wheel spoke and bring the wheel to a stop. This primitive and very dangerous method of stopping the waggon train was known as 'spragging'.Recorded on :
[D]Riding the wagons as they [G]rattle down the way[D]Dove Holes to Bugsworth, [A]day after day[D]Lurching from side to side, [G]sparks flying far and wide[D]Dangers ignored for a [A7]waggoner’s [D]pay
The Bugsworth Tipplersby Ian H Bruce (2009)Recorded by Ian H BruceRiding the wagons as they rattle down the wayDove Holes to Bugsworth, day after dayLurching from side to side, sparks flying far and wideDangers ignored for a waggoner’s payNipper and me we stand on the lily-pins*Brake hooks in hands for spragging* the wheelsThrown at the right time, to stop forty tons of limeMake one mistake and we’re head over heelsMen climbing spokes turn the tipplers of BugsworthWagons raised high drop their loads to the groundIronwork red with rust, covered in white lime dustHorse drawn barges leaving – Manchester boundSteering a pleasure boat, enjoying the sunshineMarple to Bugsworth, on a Bank Holiday‘Nice day’ it is the cry as we greet passers-bySome pints in 'The Sportsman' and then on our wayAll’s quiet and serene as we cruise into BugsworthUnlike times past with the toil, sweat and dinNo more the inland port built for limestone transportThe only tipplers now are in the old ‘Navvy’ InnFair weather boaters meet in the public barBeneath faded photos of an industry pastIron rails and tipplers gone, a basin long overgrownNow a heritage site neatly laid out to grassSo relax and enjoy the beauty of BugsworthBut raise up a glass to those tipplers of yoreTo the gangers, the nippers, the lime wagon tippersThe boaters and all those who’ve drunk here beforeBugsworth Basin stands at the end of the Peak Forest Canal and was at one time reputedly the country's largest inland port. It was the place where limestone, brought down on waggons on the Peak Forest Tramway from the quarries around Dove Holes, was loaded into barges. These then carried the limestone to destinations further afield. One of the features of Bugsworth Basin at that time was a large wheel or 'tippler' used to overturn the limestone waggons to unload their contents.When I first saw Bugsworth Basin it was in the early stages of the re-vitalisation process being brought about by members of the IWPS. At that time I was a boatless rambler. Little did I think that thirty years later I would be a regular visitor by boat. Over the years many may have thought that boats would never return, particularly when tremendous leakage problems were encountered. Nevertheless it is now open and well worth a visit, thanks chiefly to the voluntary efforts of many enthusiasts.* The 'lily' pins were the ends of the waggon axles upon which the ganger and his nipper would stand in order to use the brake chain. This was a short chain with hooks at each end. One hook went over the side of the waggon and the other was used to 'hook' a wheel spoke and bring the wheel to a stop. This primitive and very dangerous method of stopping the waggon train was known as 'spragging'.Recorded on :