Out of Amsterdam
The ride across Amsterdam was very pleasant and stress-free, now that navigation was working in our favour and because there were cycle paths everywhere. Almost too soon, we were out of the city and heading north-west, back to the North Sea and the Kustroute. Rain arrived in the night, complete with lightning and low rumbling thunder. It's always a pleasure to hear raindrops on the tent fly, not so much to find water inside the tent. There was some dampness in the morning. And the rain was forecast to last most of the day. It was an easy decision to stay put, eventually emerging from our tent a few minutes before noon. But I only exchanged the tent for the shelter of the barn where I could sit more comfortably. And watch the rain fall, it sometimes fading to almost nothing then returning with a vengeance. This should be bringing a smile to farmers' faces. In the mid-afternoon, the skies lightened and we risked a walk to the nearby dunes that...