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The Alkmaar Diary 2002. |
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19e Akersloot to Alkmaar Race - 6500 metres |
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Akmaar Rowing Club 21st April 2002, After receiving an invitation from
our twin town of Alkmaar, Minerva responded with its usual vigour and
managed to organise a party of 3 to race for the challenge shield. This
pathetic effort may be due to the lack of success in recent years, it
seems such a long time ago that the Gods smashed the AA Race course record
to bring the shield home. Those of us that did attend had a
fantastic time, taking in some of the more cultural sites of Holland.
The 'Love for Sale' exhibition in Amsterdam and the 'Floriada' (Dutch equivalent of the Chelsea flower show, but with the usual Dutch flair). In between we managed to sample the local ale and food including those famous Belgium frites. Friday19th April. We decided to take a whistle stop
tour of the many street markets, books, flowers, trinkets before
eventually settling in to a bar for a swifty. We had arranged to meet our
hosts in the Cafe by the train station, huggy will remember it well after
the cake incident. The day was turning into a cultural event as we found
ourselves in the history of Amsterdam museum. We had come especially to
see "Love for Sale", an exhibition on the history of
prostitution, very interesting. After a very nice Spanish meal of Tapas (squid,
chorizo and olives. Andy's don't like Olives 'They taste like Soap)'
and Paella we made our way to the train station, again without incident. Back to the club for spaghetti and more beer. Ivo joined us later and kindly took us on a pub crawl, Andy U wanted to go to bed, but was persuaded to stay. We made it home by 2:30 the next morning, Andy U's bike was driven home by Dorien, he couldn't remember the way, Andy H and Mr. Fry had to walk.
Sunday 21st April. Andy Ursell due to his seniority, was given the added task of presenting the medals for the ladies 4's and 8's winners. Unfortunately for Andy they had already left for home, so no Kissy Kissy. The day seemed very hollow though, I can't remember the last time Minerva wasn't racing for the shield. I got fed up explaining to our Dutch hosts why we weren't racing, oh the shame of it all. Sunday was rounded of with a meal at a local French Fondue restaurant, the Alkmaar boys came along and made it a memorable night. Much alcohol was consumed and yes, Andy H had another headache the next day. The speeches over, we said our goodbyes and were heartily encouraged that Alkmaar want to come over again, not put of by our poor showing this year. The Alkmaar boys are particularly looking forward to sampling the Somerset Cider, I have taken the precaution of pre-booking beds at the RUH for them. Monday 22nd April. Alas, the final farewell, it was
time to come home. Our journey to Schipol was again without incident, the
flight taking only 55 minutes.
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