Wednesday 24th June 2015 –
Urk – Day 22
This morning
we will be leaving Flevoland and one has to remember how this island was
reclaimed by the Dutch, who are forever taking on and battling with the water
wolf.
From 1950-57,
eastern and from 1959- 67 southern Flevoland were drained to form a new
province. It has a feature which is
useful to cruising yachtsmen, a continuous band of deep water around the polder,
maintains the correct ground-water table in the neighbouring ‘old’ land.
The
Randmeren lakes have subsequently been developed, as recreational areas of
water with carefully landscaped banks and many facilities, including those for
fishing and cruising, with the ideal combination of old Zuiderzee towns such as
Spakenburg, Harderwijk and Elburg on the east and south banks and brand new
yacht havens on the west and north banks.
Awe-inspiring
is the thought when standing by the roadside in south Flevoland, every house,
hedge, canal, field, garden and road as far as the eye can see is 4 metres
below sea level and came into existence only since the polder was drained in
1967.
| Ketelburg |
We left
Ketelmond marina at 09.00 and headed for the Ketelburg, connecting the north
end of the island to the mainland.
Though the
bridge showed an air draught of 12.8 meters, I did not want to go under the
centre section, as there was a slight swell on the water and headed for the
left hand opening section, along with some other yachts.
We were
through at 10.30 and thankfully, it will be last for a little. We are now in the Ijsselmeer, hoisted the
mainsail, seventeen days since it was last used and the genoa, five days since
it last had an airing.
| Urk Lighthouse |
We were
thoroughly enjoying the sailing in now warm sunny conditions, past the port
entrance to take some shots of the lighthouse.
As we turned and headed out
taking in the genoa, an almighty bang, as we hit something very solid. Dave and I both looked at the echo-sounder,
showing 0.9 metres below the keel.
Sails
in quickly and checked for damage but none was evident and we were still
watertight.
After
discussions with some of the locals, discovered the rocks off Urk, come up like
church towers, I had just knocked the cross off one of them. Of course, no rocks marked on the chart but
we had missed a couple of cardinal marks, (poor look-outs; sailors beware).
| Urk Marina |
Alongside,
in our box at 12.15 and mighty relieved, had lunch, then fell asleep in the
cockpit.
Made good
use of the marina facilities, and done two loads of washing in the laundry,
cleaned the boat, also removed the water from the engine compartment, hopefully
not the result of our rock contact.
Ashore at
19.30 to the very close ‘Havenzicht’ bar, before moving next door to the
restaurant/bistro ‘De Zeeboder’ for
spring onion soup, sea bass, followed by crème builee, all very nice.
We finished
off in slightly more lively, ‘Schippertj’ bar, where we met some Welsh lads
from Holyhead, who were driving the fast wind turbine work boats. Unfortunately, the Ijsselmeer has a good
share of wind farms. An interesting chat
with them on their hours of work; the local buoyage system for these fast craft;
how the locals’ felt about them working here.
A very
interesting day; completing part of the adventure; going round the inside of
Flevoland; passing through the last of the large bridges and being back in the
Ijsselmeer.
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