Our final few days in Maasbracht last week were busy with cleaning, shopping, finalizing the bill with Tinnemans, a few short bike rides in the area, visits to favorite restaurants, and all of the other things that needed doing before we could cast off on Friday, July 1, to start south.
For these few days in Maasbracht we were moored in the harbor for transient boats |
Much as we appreciated the mooring spot that Tinnemans provided when work was being done, we have to admit that the happy hour view of the Juliana Canal was better from our mooring spot in the harbor |
After some storms passed through on Thursday evening, we were left with a breezy, cool morning to start our return to France.
Commercial barge--and pleasure boat--traffic was pretty constant during our cruise on the Juliana Canal |
We're backtracking on the route that we followed last year on our way to Maasbracht, which means that our first stop has been the city of Maastricht. We liked Maastricht a lot when we were here last August (and again, briefly, with cousin Frank in May) and are glad to be here again.
Lon on the bridge abutment that overlooks the mooring quay. The oldest part of Maastricht is to the right. Lots of steps up and down, so the bikes are staying on the boat |
We'd explored the center of town pretty thoroughly last August, so for a different experience we walked to St. Pietersburg Hill on the south side of Maastricht. There we toured old Fort St. Pieter and the nearby Northern Caves.
The French captured Maastricht in 1673 (during the Franco-Dutch War) after a siege directed by the French military engineer Vauban took advantage of the elevation provided by St. Pietersburg Hill (Fun Fact: The French Musketeer d'Artagnan, made famous by "Three Musketeers" writer Alexandre Dumas, participated in this campaign and was killed by a musket ball on June 25, 1673). The city was returned to the Dutch a few years later, and around 1700 a fort was constructed on the hill to provide better defenses and keep the advantage of height from any subsequent invaders.
The "strategic view" of Maastricht from the top of Fort St. Pieter |
As part of the "rebranding" of the caves as a tourist attraction, artists were allowed to create charcoal drawings. There is nothing ancient about this Cleopatra--she is purely a 20th century creation |
We had originally planned to continue cruising today and enter Belgium, but the boat had other ideas. Some electrical issues that we thought had been resolved have reappeared, so we are currently awaiting a "house call" from the electrician who worked on C.A.R.I.B. III in Maasbracht. Fingers crossed that it can be diagnosed and fixed quickly.
Besides just a general wish to be moving, I have another reason for wanting to cross the border. It appears Dutch bees have taken an interest in me, as I have been stung twice in the last week. It's not as though I have been aware of doing things to either attract or anger bees, but it seems not to matter. I'm getting a little tired of itchy, irritated skin, and am hoping that Belgian bees will ignore me.
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