Liftbridge at Garrelsweer. Damsterdiep |
11.9°C Grey
clouds, rare glimpses of sunshine but dry. We set off early at 8.55am as we
didn’t know if they were still doing convoys at specific times on the next
canal as we didn’t buy a new Almanak. Round a couple of bends to the first
liftbridge, a wooden footpath bridge, manually operated using the key to unlock
a barrier and then unlock the windlass to wind the bridge. On round a couple
more bends and we arrived at a nice modern swingbridge with a road,
Munterdraai, in Winneweer. Just two buttons to press to work the bridge, but
the barriers were manually operated. Mike did the far one for me. Two cars and
a lady with two dogs were waiting by the time the barriers went back up. The
next bridge was a road bridge
with about 3.6m air clearance, there were lots of
fast flying sand martins up and down through the bridge catching flies. We
could see the white painted capmill in Ten Post in the distance across the
fields. In no time we were there and I hopped off to work the vertical
liftbridge, which was all automatic – just two buttons to work it and the
barriers. This time there were five cars, two vans and a man on a bike waiting.
A couple of kilometres through windswept fields and we went under another road
bridge, just 2.7m high this time, and turned left on to the
Westerwijtwerder-maar. Here we needed a mobile keeper and rang
a number on a
notice board, Mike said the guy who answered didn’t speak English (which is
fairly unusual). Under an even lower road bridge across the start of the next
canal and we waited by the liftbridge and lock at Oosterdijkshornerverlaat. It
was 10.35 am, he arrived in a waterways flatbed van about fifteen minutes
later. He pressed the buttons in the cabin to wind up the bottom end guillotine
gate on the lock and then wound the manually operated liftbridge. Mike shouted
OK when he’d wound it high enough for us to get under (he’d already taken the
flagstaff off). Into the sloping brick-sided lock and I slung the
centre rope
around one of the row of new square wooden stumps (just like the ones they
installed on a lot of UK locksides). When he started the top end gate lifting
the water level in the lock rose by about 7cms. While it was slowly working
Mike took him a pot of baby amaryllises to say thank you. He told Mike, in
Dutch, that he had several bridges to work for us and would see us later. Mike
told him we would only be doing about 5 kph on the narrow shallow canal. Out of
the lock past many ash trees, then wide open fields on either side that were
higher than the canal, a navigable drainage channel. In the distance
there was
a very tall red crane lifting girders, etc, to build a new barn alongside two
others. Two hares were galloping wildly across one field until I picked up the
camera (Mike was in the cabin showing his Mum some tourist leaflets that the
keeper had given us) and then both of the hares lay down flat to hide in the
grass – I think I got a picture of their ears. Some of the bends were very
tight and all the bridges were low, the lowest around 2m. Oystercatchers went
yodelling overhead and we watched a buzzard soaring. Terns occasionally dived
into the canal searching for fish. We ducked under the N46 road bridge and on
the far side was a huge field of colza with rows of beehives around the edges.
A long straight section lead to a railway
bridge – managed to get a photo of an
elderly two car diesel train crossing the bridge. The bridge was 3m high. Our
keeper was by the bridge waiting for us, he set off to wind the next bridge,
waving as he did so. The last but one bridge on the canal was an old style
swingbridge operated by turning a handle in the middle of the deck, it was open
as we approached it, timed to perfection. Under the last bridge in the village
of Westerwijtwerd, then sharp left on to the Winsumerdiep. Our man with a van
had the next bridge open for us (another swingbridge with a handle in the
middle) and he wished us a good journey as that was his last bridge. The next
liftbridge provided access only to some factories but was now permanently open.
On to the junction with the Boterdiep (a dead end which terminates at
Uithuizen) and we saw no sign of a waiting mooring by the next liftbridge,
Fraamklap on the Winsumerdiep.
Mike reversed into the Boterdiep where there was
a tiny wooden landing for the bridge and I slung our centre rope round a wooden
post. Mike went to look for phone numbers etc. He came back with the news that
the bridge only opens three times a day at 9.40am 12.40am and 15.40pm. It was
1.15pm so we went indoors to wait. Tried looking for Wi-Fi, found none. The
keeper turned up on time and let us through the Fraamklap and we carried on
along the Winsumerdiep into Winsum and came to a stop again by the
Zijlvesterbrug liftbridge where we tied up again to wait for the next opening
time for that bridge – 18.05pm. Another long wait. When the keeper arrived and
let us through we moved on to the end of the moorings in the town opposite the
waterways maintenance yard and tied to the wooden stumps next to notices that
said they were pay moorings (nobody came to collect any money). No choice, the
next moorings were far too far away. Helped Mike unload the moped and he went
off to recover the car from Garrelsweer. When Mike returned I helped get the
bike back on board. He said the Dutch were cerebrating as they’d just won a
World Cup match. A passing cyclist stopped to chat. He confirmed that the Dutch
team had won and said one member of the Dutch football team was born less than
4kms from Onderdendam, he also told us that the land was sinking hereabouts due
to the extraction of natural gas and they now regularly have earthquakes!
Amazing!
Vertical liftbridge Ten Post |
Oostdijkshornerverlaat |
Can you see the hares? |
Beehives in a colza field |
Bowhauler. Onderdendam |
Moored at Onderdendam |
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