Saturday 5th June 2004 “De Dellen” to Nieuwolda.
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| Termunterzijldiep windmill - photo by Dollard Route |
11.2° C overnight. Grey and overcast when we set off at
9.15 a.m. but brightening up later. We went first, Rosy following. The bridges
were all fixed ones but low, 2.5m, so the masts had to come off. The next
mooring place marked on the chart (with what we had nicknamed a “Lollipop”) was
at the village of Nieuwe Scheemda, a pleasant spot with a large lawn, several
picnic tables, a bin and even a volleyball net! Made some tea as we went round some interesting bends in the
canal at ‘t Waar. At the beginning of the village of Nieuwolda, the first
mooring staging had been occupied by a steel cruiser, which had tied up so that
its stern deck access was level with a gangway to the bank, which meant he was
virtually in the middle of the mooring. We motored on. A fisherman by the next
bridge, Bostil, was a dummy. I liked that idea, a stuffed fisherman!
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| Termunterzijldiep windmill - photo by Wout van Groenstijn |
It was
10.30 a.m. when we tied up next to a sloping grassy bank, edged with wooden
planking, backed by a small road (with parking) opposite a row of houses, just
before the liftbridge, Hamrikkerklap. Bill took Fanny for a walk and went to
explore the village. When he came back he and Mike had a chat with the chap who
ran a café close by where we’d moored. He was also caretaker of the infant
school and library, which were right next to where we were. They had internet
too, but not available until Monday. Mike told him we’d be staying for a few
days and the guy said we could have water from him if we’d got long enough
hoses. We have. We shall do some washing tomorrow! Helped Mike unload the moped
off the roof and he went to get the car. After dinner Mike went to find Bill
and they went in the bar until 10.30 p.m. Harry, the barman, said he was
closing early as had to get up at 4.30 a.m. because the locals were off on a
fishing trip by coach and they always have coffee first before they go at 5.00
a.m.
Sunday 6th June
2004 Nieuwolda.
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| Termunterzijldiep footbridge- photo by Jaap Elevelt |
9° C Sunny spells. We went out in the car to look at the
moorings at Termunterzijl. First we called in at the garage in Scheemda for
some diesel. Prices seemed better at 81.5c/litre than others we’d seen recently
which were nearer 90c (diesel was more expensive in Germany at upwards of
92c/litre, while petrol was cheaper). The mooring at Termunterzijl was
practically full, probably as it was a warm sunny day and cruisers had come out
for the day from marinas in Delfzijl. A notice stated that the haven master
calls at 6.00 p.m. for mooring fees. We shan’t be staying! Mike asked someone
who was passing how much they charged, they replied that they weren’t stopping
until six to find out but most likely in the region of 65c/m, which would be
11,70 (£7.60) for us - that’s a lot just for tying up! Went to look at moorings
marked on the chart in Delfzijl - there was nothing there. Continued into
Appingedam. Found the moorings, they looked OK if a bit enclosed, surrounded by
shops and houses. Back on the boat Mike ran the engine and I did some washing. Made
a beef Stroganoff for dinner. The beef was a bit tough.
Monday 7th June 2004 Nieuwolda.
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| Nieuwolda - photo by Sjaak Kempe |
13.4° C Sunny spells. Mike went to the local Spa for some
bread and I got on with the chores, more washing and ironing etc. Lunch.
Finished the washing and Mike took Bill (who needed a cash machine and there
wasn’t one in the village) with him into Winschoten to do some e-mails at the
library. He’d had a reply to the one he’d sent to PangIT, which said a
colleague would be dealing with his enquiries and would reply soon. Mike also
found the Citroën dealers and got two nice new shiny brake discs for the ZX for
63 Euros (about £41). He was very surprised to have got them as he’d been
expecting to have to place an order and wait for them. It was too late to start
work on changing the brakes when he returned. Made chicken and pasta with a
bottled sauce for dinner.
Tuesday 8th June 2004 Nieuwolda.
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| Nieuwolda Hamrikkerklap liftbridge - photo by Henk Binnendijk |
13° C Sunny spells, warmer. Mike
set up his binoculars with a dark lens so we could see the transit of Venus as
it made its six hour passage between the earth and the sun. He changed the ZX’s
brake discs. Lunch. I finished knitting my string doormat, then edged it and
made a wave pattern on it with lighter coloured string. It was noisy in the
afternoon when school let out and the local kids started swimming in the canal
by the liftbridge. I made chicken nuggets and chips for dinner. A small curly
haired child knocked on the cabinside and went on down to Bill’s boat, messing
with his bike (which was leaning against a tree but locked up) and laughing to
his semi-idiot older friend. Ignored them and they went away. Mike had had
trouble with a few mouthy ones on Sunday evening and he’d mentioned it to
Harry, who had gone outside straight away and given them a lecture. He said
that they don’t do that sort of thing in a small village where everyone knows
them. Mike went in the bar with Bill, who didn’t stay long. A couple on a
camping holiday on bikes arrived and they chatted with Mike. He was originally
from Aston, Birmingham and she was Dutch, from Groningen, where they both now
lived.





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