It is a week since we arrived
on board Njord and finally today we slipped the moorings at WSV Ijsselmonde,
which was so good to us, and set off on our journey - I am tempted to say into
the unknown but this is not quite Star Wars.
As soon as he got up and
looked out the window Ian noticed that the tide was extremely high. He went for a walk to the river side of the
marina and saw that it was still rising and running strongly. We had to leave asap, because when the tide
turned we would be battling against it instead of running with it.
At 8.45 we passed out of the
entrance to the marina and into the River Maas.
The tide was extremely high and pushing us at a good rate of knots in
the right direction. We whizzed up to
our first turn off into the Noord Maas, passing some very impressive houses on the way.
How about that, having your own boat hoist in your garden!
We were amazed by the amount of river traffic. Huge container ships and barges, some of the
barges were even doubled up like articulated truck trains. At one time we were four abreast with little Njord hugging the bank as tight as possible!
We passed Dordrecht,
resplendent in silhouette against a moody sky.
Next stretch of water was the
Dordste Kil, what a nightmare. Just at that
stage there must have been wind against tide/current or whatever because it was
very turbulent, even with whirlpools and standing waves. It reminded me of our days out on the ocean
in rough conditions! But we passed this fascinating tower at s'Gravendeel. Anyone for chess?
It also got a lot colder. Ian, who normally wears just a t-shirt on the coldest days, was dressed up like a Michelin tyre man.
And we shared the waterway with some seriously large ships.
But the sun started to appear
in fits and starts, and it was glorious when it did.
From there we turned into the
Hollandse Diep, the part that I had been the most anxious about because it is a
very wide expanse of water, susceptible to the influence of wind and current. For the first few kms we had the tide against
us, at 2000 revs we were doing 9kph whereas on leaving Rotterdam were doing 13.6
kph on 1600 rpm.
Clive called us, just as they
were waking up in the Azores, as we were passing under a set of huge bridges
for road and rail. He was amazed to get
us on phone and it was great to chat.
About half an hour later the tide changed in our favour yet again. Suddenly we were whizzing along again.
After 4 hours on the river
systems we turned off into the Amertak Canal.
What a difference - suddenly it was all calm and peaceful, but still a
lot of huge container barges. We passed
an enormous container terminal with massive cranes stretching over the
canal. Impressive. And no wonder we were seeing so many
container barges.
4 hours 45 mins after leaving
the marina in Rotterdam we tied up at a lovely marina in Oosterhout. We had made much better time than we
expected. The Hawenmaster was really friendly, gave us the benefit on the doubt
on length of boat for the overnight charge, free electricity and water, and
wonderful showers for 50c.
There is a supermarket roughly
10-15 mins walk across the bridge/lock.
What's not to like?
And for dinner tonight I am
attempting to make snert, the traditional Dutch pea soup. It sure smells good.
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