2-8 Sept
China in your hand
Our journey to the Harwich ferry terminal began with the A14 being closed and having to use the alternative route via M11 and A120. It was a smooth overnight crossing and we were in the supermarket, Albert Heijn, before nine. A short drive took us to the visitor centre at the storm surge barrier on the Nieuwe Waterweg. Unfortunately they had a power cut when we arrived but we hung around until it was resolved and were so glad we did. We had an hour-long guided tour in English (just the two of us) with a twenty-something year old student, Joris, who explained the geography of the area leading to the threat of flooding and the building and operation of the barrier, comprising two arms, each 240 metres long.
After a very nice lunch in their cafe overlooking the courtyard we wandered along the Koornmarkt by one of the canals, admiring the only remaining windmill and the gate at the Oostpoort. It was a spur of the moment decision to have a boat trip on the canal, our driver and guide being another student. As well as the serious information he imparted, there were some fun facts too. Delft has a large university and each year 800 bikes are fished out of the canals. Also the old lunatic asylum is now student accommodation, so no real change there! He did a fantastic job of manoeuvring the long boat around 90 degree turns.
Oostpoort |
Our day ended with cocktails and dinner at Moeke's on Beestenmarkt to celebrate our wedding anniversary.
On the way to
Alkmaar, our next destination, we visited the Cruquius Pumping Station.
The Haarlemmermeer was a huge lake important for transport, and a source of
fish and peat. However, during storms the lake presented a risk of flooding
Amsterdam, Haarlem and Leiden. In 1651 a heavy storm combined with spring
tides caused extensive flooding in Amsterdam after which there were several
plans to drain the Haalemmermeer. None were initiated until 1836 when King
Wilhelm I made the decision to build three steam pumping stations, one of them
the Cruquius, and the lake was completely drained in four years and one month.
Once settled at
Camping Alkmaar we did a trial run into town on our bikes, which only took ten
minutes along cycle ways which seem to have priority over everything. Once in
town we located the underground garage for bike storage with attendant, which
we felt was pretty secure.
Next day we
repeated the journey in order to visit one of the last remaining cheese markets
in the Netherlands. When we arrived hundreds of Gouda-type cheeses were already
stacked in the square and bells were ringing from the building where the
cheeses were weighed (originally a chapel and hospital for the poor and
pilgrims). Cheeses are not actually traded here now but the procedure of
carrying the cheeses on special carriers to be weighed (8 cheeses @ 12-13 kg
plus the carrier - 25 kg - is a hefty load) and then loading them onto
carts for despatch was played out.
The beach at Bergen aan Zee |
Next day we
took the ferry to the island of Texel (pronounced Tessel in Dutch).
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