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Monday, 11 May. We sailed up the Maas River and docked
in Rotterdam at 7:15 a.m. It was sunny, but cool (high 63) and very windy. We
were docked right next to the modernistic Erasmus Bridge (1996), sometimes
called The Swan because of its graceful appearance. The Red Bridge (Willemsbrug)
(1991), the next bridge up the Maas River, was also very graceful. We passed
over both bridges several times during our visit.
We had signed up for a combined bus and boat tour to see the city. The bus left at 9:00 and drove us through the city center. More than half the time was spent waiting at traffic lights. Also, because of Rotterdam's importance as a port, almost everything had been destroyed in WWII, so what there was to see was mostly fairly new. The one medieval building to survive the destruction was St. Lauren's Church (about 1500). The Post Office and City Hall (both 1936) also survived, and we saw a group of late 19th century houses that survived because they were outside the area of destruction.
The Cube Houses (1984) seem to have surpassed all these
older sights in popularity with the tourists. Because the cubes are tilted, it's
hard to figure out how the inside is laid out, but each unit has three floors.
The bus then took back to river to catch our "Spido" tour boat. Unlike our tour boat in Lisbon, this one had plenty of room for the number of passengers aboard. And the cruise was quite long (long enough that our guide from the bus, who seemed somewhat of a grouch anyway, grumbled that it put us half an hour behind schedule). Unfortunately, there was little to see along the river besides ship berths, cranes, and shipping containers. However, we did pass the Euromast (1960) with its 100-meter high restaurant. Back on shore, we got back on the bus that was to take us to the city center for some free time. Again it took a good 20 minutes to go the few blocks because we spent half the time waiting at stop lights. The bus dropped us at City Hall for 45 minutes on our own. The guide didn't give us a clue as to what to see and we couldn't find much. There were some pedestrian shopping streets, but most of them were closed for lunch, and we weren't interested in shopping anyway. There was a freezing wind and we couldn't wait to get back on bus. Everyone was waiting well before the bus came. Then it was more stop lights again. We finally got back to the Eurodam at 2:00. The ship was due to leave at 5:00 but didn't sail until 6:20, again due to late tour buses. That evening we had our last formal dinner, and the
traditional parade of the baked Alaska took place. It was not very
impressive in the open seating dining room, though, because few people
were ready for dessert at the time. The cooks and waiters weren't even
carrying any baked Alaska.
We had some nice views as the ship sailed down the Maas River to the North Sea. At one point there was a long line of windmills along the bank, but these were modern electric turbine windmills rather than the picturesque old ones we associate with the Netherlands. | ||||||||||||