08/07/2025
It’s been a busy few days and we’ve had rain. Hoods up, we carried along the Vennban for a while and then after a cake stop through woods and villages before arriving at our Belgian/Dutch hosts found through Vrienden op de Fiets (Friends on bikes) and a proper bed for the night. Despite having booked and they were expecting us, on arrival we were grilled over how we had their address and it looked weird for a moment and then all of a sudden it was fine and they couldn’t have been nicer.
Monday we mostly dodged the rain. We sheltered in an old school-house turned jazz cafe just before the heavens opened and the guy joked the British had brought the weather with them.
We carried on into Maastricht with no onward plan. Bit chilly and drizzly I wanted out of the city so we left about 3.30pm with the only plan of following the river Maast north and no set destination.
River cycle paths are often along exposed flood defences and it became pretty windy. By the time we thought about finding a campsite we realised we had missed some and had the choice of going back or on another 10k ish. So of course we pressed on. It was getting late and we’d cycled about 50 miles by the time we got to Ohé en Laak and a lovely family run farm house campsite. They had a vending machine for beer and snacks and pop music playing in the bathrooms. What more could you want?
I was a bit sad to leave. I now want to run a campsite.
Today we’ve caught a river taxi, cycled through a mix of agriculture, countryside and residential areas. The field picture is Iris growing on a massive scale.
I’m writing this from a bar in Marheeze being watched by a bird the I was warned not to get too close to. He’s got his beady eye on our snacks.
Only 5 miles left to go today and if theres not Chris Rea playing in the toilets I’ll be disappointed…