Thunderstorms last night. Slept right through but Adrew
caught it on video. In the morning we sailed up to a lock and we did a real fire
drill getting off the barge. Biked through the countryside and caught the barge
going through the lock. More lovely country roads and we were soon into
Elberg.
This used to be a thriving fishing village but now
depends more on tourism.
Geoff and Thomas tasted the local herring which was absolutely delicious. We also talked with the gal in the smoke fish market. It was back on the road in about an hour. We were on our way to the forest and the promise of some delicious pancakes.
Geoff and Thomas tasted the local herring which was absolutely delicious. We also talked with the gal in the smoke fish market. It was back on the road in about an hour. We were on our way to the forest and the promise of some delicious pancakes.
A couple of us got separated from the group and started
in the wrong direction - long story which I will not go into here - but Joan
wound up being the hero of the day. Finally, we made it to the pancake house.
Geoff ordered one with smoked salmon that was yummy.
From lunch it was a great ride through the forest and we
came across a terrain that looked like the Cape Cod dunes. Very strange. We were
back to the barge in about 5 miles. Thomas collected laundry in the morning so
it was all there nice and clean when we got back - always a pleasure to have
clean clothes.
Another great dinner. This chef is wonderful. Tonight's
seating was coordinated by Joan. She used some sort of card system. The golden
orange went also went to Joan for rescuing us. I also presented her with a few
losenges for her throat which was sore from screaming after us.
A short walk through Harderwijk, another old fishing
village. The middle of town used to be the fish market. Part of the old city
wall is still there. There was a bit of fun in the playground.
Back on board and Andrew tried to teach the gals a card
game he learned in Israel. Not sure it went so well - they went back to
dominoes. Bedtime soon.
Next time.... Spakenburg
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