My post…my title! This is going to end up being a longer one from me for the end of our Netherlands epiphany.
In the end despite it’s loveliness we did end up leaving Delft on the Friday morning. We were a little torn but we wanted to take the kids to do something really Dutch on the Friday before the weekend so we decamped and went to see the windmills at Zaanse Schans.
They were awesome. There was a touristy village bit with clogs and cheese and trinkets but the windmills were great, especially since it was windy enough for them to be running. We took the kids round three of them, dye grinding, oil pressing, and a saw mill. Being able to wander round and see them all running was pretty impressive.
After the windmills we headed off to Hoge Veluwe National Park. We stayed in their campsite which was lovely and much closer to the kind of camping fields we’re used to staying in with our other van (should do a page for that!). Open meadow, lovely facilities, pitches roughly marked and not really adhered to. We wanted to give ourselves a break as we felt like we’d been moving a lot so we decided to stay two nights, which in the end turned into three because the park was so great.
The park was the same as the rest of the Netherlands, based around bikes. It’s mostly forest with some open land that is supposed to resemble the African veldt. Its all criss-crossed with bike lanes full of people on “white bikes” which are free to use anywhere in the park. It has an art gallery and sculpture garden but predictably all we did was ride around the woods exploring for two full days. Aidan is getting EVEN faster on his bike and we’ve finally relented and let Anna have her pedal bike albeit without the actual pedals on, despite it being too big for her she’s doing really well.
The other really nice thing about this stop was having company. The Hamilton family we met in Bruges had the same place on their list of Netherlands “places to see” and we had a two night overlap with them. The kids loved playing with Edie and Flynn and for us it really nice to have a couple of evenings sitting out late watching bats and drinking beer with Sinead and Steve. The only negative is that I’m now lusting after a fancy torch!! Here’s their blog check it out.
We left the park on Monday morning and felt ready to move on. We went north and dropped in on a touristy spot called Giethoorn which is a sort of quaint village with canals for roads. We rented a whisper boat and buzzed slowey about with Aidan on the tiller.
After that we started to head roughly east towards Germany and picked somewhere random to stop from Camperstop…and boy what a choice…it was awesome. Five euros got us a stop in a lovely couples piece of land that they had made as natural as possible with ponds and trees. They also had some things that I liked a lot and something the kids liked a lot. PIGS (Hungarian Woolbacks!) for me, and a trampoline (springy!) for the kids. We got oursleves a lovely pitch hidden away in the wild bit, and settled in, then…..it rained…well…it poured….40mm in about an hour. I started to get nervous and we had to do an emergency reverse through the boggy ground to make sure we would be able to get the van out. We ended up closer to the house which was much nicer as we got to chat to Anika a lot (and be closer to the pigs!!!).
The following day it was time to head to Germany….off we went…we’re leaving the Netherlands having liked it far more than any of us expected to.