To Sneek

Blimey did it blow and chuck it down overnight but by the time we were brewing up the sun was out and we were much cheered. Onward after a brief call in at the coop for MrT to buy a large bunch of bananas which he had nowhere to store, of course.
Out through wide flat country with canals (true!) stopping at It Heidenskip - one of the top centres for Fierljepferiening as we discovered thanks to a local guy. Y’know, a cross between pole vaulting and ditch jumping. Fascinating.
On to Oudega for a bite and I phoned ahead to a campsite. Bad idea - everywhere is said to be full as it’s a holiday weekend. We stop at a closed site and consider it but chance our arms at a farm campsite outside Sneek. We’re in! Into town to frolic, and afterwards we make a go of sitting out in the dark. I may already have mentioned how unseasonably cold it is. It really is.