It was a stop-and-go for us. Too sad for words. Shabby student campers occupying most of the spots. Next to a concrete factory with the inevitable noise.

Kedengedeng, kedengedeng! It’s not exactly peaceful standing here at the lock with the railway bridge. It’s very busy here. The municipality could think of so many better spots, such as at the Polderpoort in the Broekpolder, or at the surf lakes.

Too crowded and everything too close together on a glorified gravel parking lot; looks like a gypsy camp. Turn around and drove to another one.