After getting the report of up to 45 knot winds with rain, and the OK from us that we still wanted to sail, Bram cast off and our journey began. Our first mission was to sail out to an island, where Bram and the crew were going to stage a protest by putting up a scarecrow. Plan A was aborted after we completed our first tack in the high winds. Bram announced that he was sailing back because he was afraid the jib might not survive the trip. As we got closer to the shore, the winds relaxed a bit, and the crew managed to tighten up the rigging enough to continue sailing. Plan B involved sailing upwind along the coast, through some spots of heavy rain, to a small village called Medeblink were we had dinner and fair weather. I tried mustard soup for an appetizer, and it was different. In a good way. The roast pork in mushroom sauce was prepared perfectly, and two large bowls of outstanding French fried potatoes for the table were impossible to stop eating.
The sun was getting low in the sky, and the wind and sea were much calmer for the downwind run back home. Complete with rainbows, spectacular clouds, and the sun setting over a horizon spotted with distant windmills and a lighthouse, the cruise back home was icing on the cake. We couldn't believe it was 11:30PM when we finally stepped back on land. The sun stays out so late here, that I always lose track of how late it is.
Tomorrow will be be our only full day in Amsterdam to walk around, so we plan to hit the museums and Heineken brewery if it is raining, and tour the Red Light District if the weather is dry. Either way, I plan to make many food stops. I'm not leaving until I try maatjesharing, a raw "soused" herring. And Super Lemon Haze, 2008 cup winner.
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