Germany 1 - Canals and Rivers of North Germany

Our trip in Germany was on the Haren Rutenbock kanal out of the Netherlands and south onto the Ems River and the Dortmn- Ems kanal for 70 k. We turned east into the Mittelland kanal for 233k then into the Elbe- Seiten kanal for 115k to take us north to the Elbe River then east to Domitz before turning north again to go through the Schwerin, Plau and Muritz lake area then south to Berlin and Magdeburg before turning west back on the Mittelland kanal for the return journey back to Friesland. Haren Rutenbrock Canal
We went from the Netherlands into Germany via the Haren Rutenbrock Canal as soon as we ere at the border the bridges and schleusen were all automatic. We came out of the Rutenbrock and down onto the Ems River then down onto the Ems- Dortmund canal. There are 9 double schleusen about 165m long and and either 3.5 or 7.5 m lift, only one side was used and barges and pleasure boats went in together. The bollards are too far apart to tie front and back so we put the hook on the ladder and then used the back rope to go up the wall bollards. Occasionally we had a bollard for the front rope. Every lock we have been in all over France, Belgium, Netherlands and now Germany cater more for the large barges and the smaller boats take pot luck to attach to a bollard.
Ems- Dortmund canal
Waiting for the lock to open The barge first then the pleasure boats From the bottom to the top and all tied up and waiting for the barge to go out. A view of the lock as we were leaving. Mittelland Canal
Our first view of the Mittelland canal. We stopped overnight on a mooring on an offshoot of the canal at the 4k mark. Next morning we were up early and started photographing the normal view of the Mittelland canal we passed through over the next few days. Bridges and Barges. We saw these two houses from the canal with solar panels covering the roof. There were 112 panels on the first one. Around now we had to slow down as fumes were coming into the salon. We pulled into a deserted factory to check out the motor. Kevin found that the nut on the injector pipe was leaking. After trying to tighten it without much success he searched in his come in handy box and found a tube of liquid steel. This worked well and off we set again. Down the way we will have to get a new pipe made. Still more barges and factories along the canal. A wire factory Wood chips We wondered what the skipper of this one was like. We stopped overnight at the Mindiner Yacht Club and arrived just in time for the Saturday BBQ.

Paid our money and enjoyed spare ribs, steak, bratworst, potato and sauerkraut and salad. What a feast. Along the canal are the Sicherheitstor, we think they may be lowered if the canal floods. We will have to find out. The trip along the Mittelland is fairly boring. We once drove across the Nullabor Plains in Australia on a track following the railway doing 20k an hour, with its unending vista of red dirt and blue sky and few trees. The Mittelland has an unending vista of water and trees and bridges and at 11k an hour it gives plenty of time to try and relieve the boredom. We even resorted to playing eye spy but ran out of clues. We should have had our granddaughter Ashleigh here playing with us she always thinks of unusual clues. Counting bridges could also be a pastime. The bridges are marked with kilometres and the number of the bridge. As you can see by the number below, we go under more than 1 a kilometre. More barges. This one with a playpen for children on top. we take to counting the different colours of the bridges We pulled in for the night as we were at Hannover and we wanted to visit the city and get a German sim for our mobile. As we pulled in beside the canal in a sportsboote area we noticed a New Zealand Flag. Peter the owner of Kapiti came out to help us tie up. We had a great night chatting then off to bed for a good nights sleep. In the morning we were having breakfast and a police car called in to see us, apparently there had been a big oil spill down the way and they wanted to know if we had seen anything suspicious. After looking at the back of our boat and Peter’s off they went. A helicopter was flying up and down the river so the spill must have been bad. We waved goodbye to Peter as we were going a little further up to get diesel. We got the diesel at the Yacht club at the 163k mark and parked the boat and rode the bicycles into Hannover city. The photo below shows the building Georges Passage. On seeing the sculpture of St George slaying the dragon I will have to find out more about the history of the Hannover Kings. It is a nice city with a lovely tree lines shopping street. We looked around the old city And visited the Lutheran Church the Marktkirche, an organist was practicing for a concert to be held the next week so we enjoyed some of the music. We found a phone shop asked about a sim and was told we needed a german address. We walked into another shop and got one without an address. We got Blau which only costs 19 cents a minute to phone in Germany and only 9 cents to a fixed phone in Australia, so we were very happy. While walking around the city Kevin spied this young man selling hot dogs. What a lot he had to carry. We also came across this sculpture of an old man with an umbrella. The ground was wet around him and we noticed water leaking from his umbrella. Presumably there is a story behind the sculpture. We went to a boat shop and got charts for the next part of our trip, then back to the boat and off we set again. Our next experience was going through the Hindenburg schleusen at Anderton. It was raining quite hard at the time. The Anderton is 217 M long and 12 M wide with a 14 M lift. We followed two barges and squeezed in at the back. After all the locks we have been in over the years I still get a bit uptight when it is raining or windy, our boat is low so it is a bit more difficult to get the ropes on. Now I secure a middle rope using a hook so we don’t blow around then I get the front rope on and Kevin comes out to do the back. We decided to stop the night when we came out the other side as it was still raining. As we settled in nice and warm, a young couple on a half built catamaran pulled in. They had a little child in the tent on top and I suppose that is where they slept. How hardy they must have been. Up early and we are getting excited about getting off the Mittelland. The bridges now are a much older style. Obviously they survived the bombing during the war. We got all excited when we saw this sign. A dream coming true. Elbe Seiten Kanal

at the 233k we turned into the Elbe Seiten Kanal heading North. Not as many bridges but we passed about a barge every kilometre coming in the opposite direction carrying all sorts of cargo and some quite colourful. The scenery was different with pines lining the canal


A fuel barge Scrap metal. One full, one empty. Fortunately the speed limit on the Mittelland and this canal is 12Kph so barges are not a problem. We get more wash from small boats passing.

We stopped at the Wittingen Bunkerstation as we never let a fuel stop pass as they are not frequent. We topped up the fuel and were able to swap our dutch propane gas bottle for a german one. Our overnight stop was at Bodenteich on the side of the canal where we caught up with Peter again. We did some shopping 5537 And saw this cute fella made of logs on the way back After leaving here in the morning we came to the Uelzen Sleusen with a bit of trepidation as it was a 23 metres up or down, the deepest we had been in with Courlis. We followed the barge in and tied up, no problems, but quite eerie when you start going down. 8 metres and still going down. there were good sliding bollards. 23 metres down and time to move out. A few more bridges Kevin is getting bored again following the barge so a few more chunks of chocolate go down well. We are almost at the end of the canal now and the most exciting part is to come, the 38 metre Luneburg lift at Scharnebeck.. A giant tub 100m by 12m where we drive in, tie up and go 38metres down and drive out onto the canal again. Fantastic engineering. We went in with a yacht while the barge went in the other tub. This is the view of the canal 38 metres below before we started the descent. On the way out after our after our 2 minute ride.
Finally we are out on to the Elbe River. We were warned that the river has many sandbanks and navigation can be difficult if the water level is low. We had 4 kilometres to go to Lauenberg where we would get more information.

Holland - June 2009 Lauwersmeer to Groningen and Borkum and the Border

June 1 and we drive Courlis out of Kuikhorne Haven to start our 2009 adventure. It is a lovely fine day about 25 c and we make a short journey to moor on the canal near Dokkum.

We cruised with Edie and Otto a German couple who keep their boat at Kuikhorne. They are friends of Diana and Arthur who should catch up with us in a few days time.

I am sitting in the sunshine and watching all the activity going on around me. There are many large boats making the journey into Dokkum and a lot of small runabouts with people enjoying the warm sunshine. We are alongside a bike path and once again I feel guilty that we drive the car a small distance to the shops when at home. Passing by us is a constant stream of young people and families on bikes, as well as grey nomads ( retired people in Aussie language) hikng or riding bicycles. No wonder the women all have great legs.

Tody we started our keep fit campaign and rode our bicycles 15k to Moddergat, an old fishing village on the Waddenzee. Up on the dike we saw a memorial for lost fisherman from Moddergat who were drowned in a terrible storm in 1883 which affected most of north Netherlands. 17 boats of the 22 boat fleet and 83 men were lost, what devastating news for a small village, many were fathers and sons.

We visited the museum with displays in the original fishermen’s houses. One of them had an original fireplace with beautiful tiles made in Makkum, famous for its blue tiles.
This comb in a display cabinet caught my eye, it was made out of bone with the comb fitting inside the fish.

Next morning we rode into Dokkum
to do some shopping and came across the Town Crier at the markets giving away free bags. We are back in the swing of shopping here where the trolleys need a coin to unlock which you get back once they are parked back in their space and there are no plastic bags only BYO, Bring Your Own.
It was lunchtime and Kevin couldn’t go by Kibbling ( little pieces of fish) from the local take away.

Arthur and Diana arrived
after morning coffee with Edie and Otto
we cruised out to the Lauwersmeer then across it to the Rietdiep canal.

It was a nice day but very windy. The navigation markers on the lake are unusual, sometimes there are the usual kind

and other times they are sticks. This one is for Port

and this for Starbord

Coming into the Rietdiep canal we passed this colourful fishing town.
and a row of unusual environmental houses being built at the next town with large windows to catch the sun and grass growing on the roof.

On the way down we called in for coffee with Iain and Jill who have just bought their barge and getting it ready for a trip.





Coming into Groningen we were behind this barge. The Skipper was outside judging his clearance.



We stopped in a private boat club in Groningen which is only 1 k from town and in a very handy spot right next to a Praxis ( hardware shop)
While we were here Kevin decided to finish making our new table. He laughingly asked Arthur if he had a router on his ship and wonders of wonders Arthur did. So now I have a very nice table complete with fold back hinges all nicely routered in.
In Groningen we hit the big time shops and had a good time at Ikea. I loved the name for the trolleys.



They also had a very interesting escalator for getting the trolleys from one floor to the next.





While in Australia Diana and Arthur and Kevin and I had decided to visit the German island of Borkum, as we had visited the islands of Texel and Tschelling together last year. It is closer to the coast of the Netherlands than Germany so we started our enquiries in Groningen as to how to get there.

After a lot of blank enquiries we found a pamphlet written in dutch and sorted out that at this time of the season we needed to get to Delfzijl to catch a ferry.

And so we started our journey.

On bicycles to the train station where we left our bikes in the parking station.





Caught the train to Delfzijl.


While in the station we came across the smoking area.

After arriving we walked to the harbour and found the Ferry going to Knock in Germany on the other side of the Dollards and then onto Borkum.
and arrived in Borkum to take a short ride on another train to the town.


The town is quite different to the other islands off of the Netherlands which have a very natural environment. Borkum has many large and small hotels in town and along the beach with smaller natural camping areas and hotels away from the town.

We had a typical german style lunch of Sauerkraut and Hock and Beef and red cabbage and walked around the town.
Then off to see the beach. On the way over the ferry had to navigate between the sand bars and as the tide was out we wondered what we would see.

WHAT A SURPRISE !!!
Kilometres of deck chairs in the sun. With the water way out there somewhere.


The cabins were really cute



Soon it was time to say goodbye to Diana and Arthur and we headed off to start the canal cruise out of the Netherlands and into Germany.

We left Groningen and found our way down through the Zuidlaardermeer to a new channel into an old canal system which has just been opened up to join another canal.


At the end of the lake we had to call through to make arrangements for a lockkeeper/ Sluismeester to open the bridges and locks ahead.This area has thousands of small channels draining the land and many bridges crossing the channel.
We came into the canal past this wonderful bird hide.
Then past this windmill which has been restored it was originally used to drain this polder.


and down through many many bridges.



Through some very old historical round locks which are being restored Through the Stadskanal and the Musselkanal to Ter Apel where we had a nice quiet mooring before going down to the last lock into Germany.