Franeker and the tulip fields

A quick trip into the town of Franeker before hoisting anchor, and then we crossed the Waddenzee, which is normally very, very calm, but decided to be a bit choppy today. The Salvinia held steady, however, and soon we were back in the narrow channels. And suddenly we are in the midst of one tulip field after another. Row upon row of blazing color. I heard more than one person say, “How many pictures of tulip fields do you need to take?” Good question but we kept on shooting. Tulips are grown in Holland like we grow corn in Kansas. So the tulips are allowed to bloom to check for color. After that, the flowers are removed and the rest of the plant is allowed to go dormant as part of the process for growing the famous bulbs that are shipped all over the world.

Shanty singers came on board to end our day with some lively Dutch tunes. Quite a colorful day, in more ways than one!

Groningen and the North Sea

Today our motorcoach excursion took us into Groningen, where we had a chance to look around before meeting Sietze de Vries at the Martinikerk (Martin’s Church). Sietze is the organist at the Martinikerk and is also a world-renowned performer who has taken first prize in many international organ competitions. He talked to us about the history of the two organs within the church and then led us through a musical demonstration of the horns, reeds, flutes, and other components that make up the distinctly different sounds. Talk about shaking the rafters! It was incredible.

Later in the afternoon, we found ourselves at Lauwersoog, where the Waddenzee meets the North Sea. It was quite windy and wild up on the seawall barrier, and quite a hike down to the water’s edge on the manmade rock wall. With the help of a fellow passenger, I braced myself against the rocky hillside and stuck my foot into the North Sea (it’s my little “souvenir” to myself whenever I travel to a major body of water). It was a bit exhilarating and felt like quite an accomplishment considering either me or my helper or, at the very least, my shoe, could have floated or blown away in the process!

Back on board the Salvinia, we enjoyed another scrumptious meal—did I mention how delish the dinner is? It’s a sit-down affair complete with a salad course, and then soup, and the main meal served country style. There is always plenty to eat and more where that came from. I never heard anyone complain that they left the dinner table hungry!

After dinner, a Frisian folklore group came onboard to entertain use with some dances from centuries past. They explained the various costumes and how one could tell social status or wealth depending on the type or amount of fabric and embellishments used. The most fun was watching some of our own passengers who “volunteered” to try the dance steps.

Groningen, the North Sea, and Frisian folklore images