Departure day from Lochem on our way West to the departure
point in the Netherlands, Rotterdam. Downstairs at 7.40am. Bart had already
gone to work at 6am and Wendy was in the process of getting ready. The girls
slept on…..Had some breakfast and chatted to Wendy. They can’t wait for their
holiday in Croatia, but first they have to endure the sixteen hour drive. Wendy
said it destresses her and I’ve always felt the same way about Whangamata, the
drive over prepares me and as soon as I see the Welcome sign, any stress goes
out the window. After Wendy had said goodbye, I dived in the shower and we got
the bags sorted. Jenny and Kate still weren’t up, which was a shame, so we had
to slip away without saying goodbye, but I did leave a message on their blackboard.
This swan looks keen for a McFlurry! |
A couple of kms outside of Lochem is the Holiday Shop, a
camping store. Found a few tents, but the dimensions weren’t what we wanted and
the price was severely steep. However, it did tell us what we are ruling out.
Riding to Zutphen, a place we flew by last time we came here, as night was
closing in and we didn’t know then, where Bart and Wendy lived. This time we
picked up some supplies and had a look around. It seems a nice town and after
some photo opportunities, we enjoyed a lovely lunch on a shady park bench.
Zutphen |
On the road this time following the dykes for a while to
Arnhem, before it was into the forest which was helpful as the rain which had
been threatening, began. Nothing too severe, but it did bring out the
rainjackets. The riding, in between showers was very pleasant with good road
surfaces and tree lined lanes. Ventured into a National Park which was really
scenic, but the rain we’d been avoiding all afternoon finally caught up with us
about 6kms from Arnhem, when it began slowly but gathered in intensity until we
took out the groundsheet, covered both bikes, squatted down behind them holding
the sheet in place over the panniers. We then endured a fifteen minute
thunderstorm where the rain lashed it down, turning to hail at one point and soaking
the forest floor. We watched helplessly
as the puddles surrounding us grew bigger and bigger and shuffled our feet to
the top of the roots of the tree we were sheltering under. Thankfully the rain stopped before the
puddles reached us and soaked our only pair of shoes. We shook out the groundsheet which did a fine
job of protecting us from the weather, tiptoed round the ankle deep puddles and
were on our way again.
A hungry swan and a wild rooster.....what next? |
Found a supermarket in Arnhem, in fact we virtually rode
right through it. Stocked up for tea and even though it was nearly 5pm we found
a nice outlook in a park and had a late afternoon tea of cheese buns and
coffee.
No wild rooster but we did spot a wild-eyed duck |
Had a bit of trouble with the numbered route system we were following
when as has happened all too frequently on this trip, the numbers come to a
grinding halt. The problem can occur when you get a number to follow, it takes
you over a crossroad and suddenly there are two choices, but no arrow or number
to direct you. Can be great…..can also be a pain.
Loving some of the houses along the way |
Finally through Arnhem and heading west for Osterbeek when
suddenly we came upon a camp sign and not the one we’d chosen. The weather was
still looking dodgy so in we rolled. Lovely little site and well occupied, with
families and also about four other bikepackers. Rain began as soon as we
unloaded so we sat and wrote the blog undercover of a small shed with a couple
of chairs and a table and some games for the kids. It also had a washing line
which we’d hung the groundsheet over after it’s drenching from the storm. Julia
showered, then we put the tent up before it was my turn to feel clean. In the
tent we sheltered and I put the storm cover on…..plastic rubbish bin
liner…..and we waited to cook as the rain fell again with the sound of thunder
and the odd flash of lightning. Others
must look at our setup and wonder what planet we came from, with their 900 Euro
tents, but if it gets us to the end, it will only have cost us $120 and given
us shelter for three months…..I call that a good deal.
Camp for the night |
We blogged and did the photos and as night set in, hoped the
wind wouldn’t get up too much and blow our fancy stormcover off onto our
neighbours.
When I looked up wildrooster on Google Translate I was very surprised! I'd never have guessed it.
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