When the
time came to sail, it was fun to see the bridge keeper teaching his young son –
one assumes – to do all the necessary, and even wind the handle that raise the
roadway to let us through onto the river Amstel. The first part of the journey
was water we had sailed before, but after an hour or so, just past Uithoorn, we
turned off onto the tranquil river Drecht.
Wildlife
was abundant, and horses grazing:
Dutch
people taking lots of exercise too – cyclists and runners, as well as
motorcycle clubs and fishermen:
There were
more and more thatched houses, though not all in immaculate condition. This one
needed quite a lot of attention:
Eventually
we joined the famous, or infamous, Ringvaart
van de Haarlemmermeerpolder, which, and I quote, forms the main drainage
system for one of Holland’s most important areas of reclaimed land, as well as
being a principle navigation for waterborne traffic. Well, that was certainly
the case:
Though some
people were taking a fairly relaxed approach, trusting to the old rule, steam
gives way to sail:
We also
were amused to see a Dutch cow doing what lots of Dutch people do – watching
the boats go by, a somewhat bemused look on its face:
In a narrow
part through a small town, a ferry caused us to make an emergency stop – but no
harm done:
Many of the open launches had groups of young people having a party - lots of eating, drinking, and in this case, singing and dancing:
Eventually we found a comfortable canal-side mooring, with water and electricity
and a private lawn for us to relax on.
Rather late in the evening we found it also provided free WiFi, which explains why this is being posted the morning after. Anyway, on to Haarlem tomorrow (now today), and hopefully a better
solution to our internet problem.
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