To day was a very interesting day the distance was 87 kms
and the climb was only 135 meters however the tail wind was around 25-35 kms
out of the SW and as we were headed East-North-East. It was a real kicker. In fact there was no turning back to go look
at something you missed. The couple of short stretches where we did have to go
into the wind around some were tough as the dust and sand were flying right
into your face.
We were off at just after 9:00 Am and were cruising along
through a lot of side streets until we got out of Calais. Once out of Calais we spent a lot of time
travelling down a busy 4 lane road. Fortunately we were on a separate bike path
which was separated from the highway by an 8” high curb. This lane ran all the way into Dunkirk, which
was at the 43 kms mark.
The route took us straight to the Dunkirk museum which
honors the soldiers who were trapped in the Dunkirk pocket and were evacuated
in the days of May 1940. The museum
is housed in the bunker which was the British Headquarters. It was a very interesting museum and
presented a much different perspective from the one I had always heard. They told the story how the British secretly
started the evacuation without telling their allies and it wasn’t until the
secret was out did they announce it. They
also told the story how many of the French soldiers who were evacuated were
returned to France only to be killed or captured. After we left the museum we cruised along the
beach at Dunkirk and visited the dunes which the soldiers were evacuated from.
Right after Dunkirk we came to the Zuydcoote Military
Cemetery. In it there were close to 5500 soldiers. There were approximately
2100 British and 2200 French soldiers plus about 1200 from other nations
including 200 Canadians, 900 German. These were all soldiers who died in the
Zuydcoote field hospital in 1917. The
graves were organized into British Commonwealth, French and German each with their
own style of marker. It was a very
touching remembrance of a tiny part of World War One.
We turned onto a bike path which followed a long a large
cannel and took us almost right into Neiuwpoort. The cannel path was great to cruise along as
it was totally flat with perfectly smooth pavement and the tremendous tail
wind. While on the path I crossed into
Belgium, saw some great scenery and rode through a flock of sheep who were out
by themselves enjoying the sunshine.
The cannels ended right at the ocean where there is a huge
monument to one of the Belgium Kings and the WWI war memorial to the Battle of
Neiuwpoort. It is somewhat unusual in
that it is three sided and has these huge lion sculptures on each corner.
The final few kms into the hotel were down some back lanes
befor we entered the resort town of Middelkerke Belgium where we are staying.
Terry
3 comments:
Great pictures as usual and an interesting accounts of war memorials. Too bad about the wing. Looks like a perfect day.
Interesting historical information and great photos. Remembering the Greatest Generation is our duty.
every day is another amazing story of riding and history, I am enjoying living this experience vicariously through you!
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