I want to call the next two sections of this hike the great old windmill hike of the Floris V Pad. As the path goes from flat land of the Alblasserwaard to the dike of the Lek River through the World UNESCO site of old windmills of the Kinderdijk area. If there is only one section of the Floris V Pad you have time to hike I would highly recommend these two sections.

First, I tackled the section from Streefkerk where I had stopped on my previous hike you can read about that here. Once again I was able to beg a ride to the drop off point from the Hubby as he was heading to clean out his parents sold apartment. With an early morning start (7:30), I had the trail all to myself as the sun reflected off dew in the pastures.

The trail along this section is more of a dirt road for access to the farm fields. Besides an occasional dog walker I had the trail to myself. The flat landscape on either side of the canal lined trail was filled with milk cows and birds of all sorts.

At one point I looked into the fields on my left and saw three men walking in between what looked like geese standing in the field. Each carried a rifle and then it was clear to me that the “geese” I saw were decoy to get the wild geese to land and become easy targets. It became even more clear as I saw one of the guys bend over and pick up several geese who were already heading to some dinner table (meaning they were dead!). I continued to walk on thinking how strange to see hunters here in the Dutch countryside, a very common thing to see where I grew up in Minnesota but here I rarely see hunters. I looked into the field again and saw a grey goose peeking its head above the grass. I silently told it that it had better get out of there or the hunters would get it. Minutes later, I heard a shot, the goose had not gotten my message and its life was now ended. I turned around and stood on the trail to see if maybe I had been wrong in my assumption of the faith of the goose. I sadly was not.

It wasn’t much longer before another animal crossed paths with me. An invasive species that I grew up catching in the local river in Minnesota, a crayfish! These have become a huge issue here as they have no natural predators and have multiplied into the millions, eating all the small fish in the canals. This one surprised the heck out of me crossing in front of my path. As I reached down to pick it up it backed into the grass. I picked it up and placed back on the road so I could get a good picture.

Like I mentioned this section of the hike was full of windmills. From Streefkerk to Kinderdijk there are several and once you reach the Lek River dike there is the view of the World UNESCO site where you can view more than 25 windmills dating from the 1700’s. These windmills were mostly used to pump the flat marsh lands of the Alblasserwaard of water so that it could be farmed. Here are a few of those images from the hike.




This trail was not only windmills. As I stopped at a nice water point in Nieuw-Lekkerland I saw that the trail changed while going through the village. It was now lined with housing and cool back yard gardens. The gardens reflecting the individual tastes of the owners.




The trail after Nieuw-Lekkerland now was not well marked and there was a sign that the road deadended. I decided to take my changes and continue to walk. The road kept getting smaller and smaller and did finally end with only a foot path that went towards the windmills.




This hike ended at the Kinderdijk entrance.
I made my way via water bus to where the Hubby was waiting for me. The vacation time always brings challenges in public transport as the public transport schedules change or are on very limited routes. This was also the truth with the water bus from Kinderdijk. I experienced a very long wait for a contracted ferry boat at Kinderdijk, a transfer to the very crowed water bus at Ridderkerk, then finally my stop in Papendrecht. I was happy to arrive and to be treated to a coffee overlooking the Noord River.

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I simply love these tours. Thank you for sharing your joy and discoveries with us via images and words. I always feel like I’m right there with you and that says a lot for the power of your writing and photography. Thank you, Paula.
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Audrey- Thanks for the encouragement, there have been many times during the course of this blog I have considered stopping but you along with several others have pushed me to continue. I am happy that these adventures add value to your reading experience.π
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Paula, please continue blogging. I appreciate you. I appreciate all that you share with us. I truly feel like I’m right there beside you on your adventures. Your work holds value for me. As do you.
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Hmm, so is that the end of the trail? might have missed something as I admittedly didn’t follow that map very well. Interesting looking windmills – from stateside, those big structures always intrigued me. Also some lovely backyards. Those ugly creatures are crawdads for us Midwesterners – can’t say I have ever seen one crossing a road before. Lastly, I do feel sorry for that bird, if only it had heeded your advice.
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Yes crawdads are also a used name. This was not the end of the trail, I have another 100kms to hike, it is getting more difficult as it is getting further away from where we live. Plus, the nasty virus makes it challenging to take public transport. Wish that goose had taken my advice too.π’
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Those photos are so gorgeous! And not just because of the windmills, although they sure help. Thanks for sharing!
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Thanks Ann. I was lucky enough to enjoy some beautiful weather on that day of hiking.
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Another series of wonderful blogs and photos, always good to see cedar
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Thanks Chris! Always happy to see you stopping by.
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