

Today I joined a small-group tour and visited Zaanse Schans, a historic village in Zaandam, just north of Amsterdam. 18th and 19th century windmills and distinctive green wooden houses were relocated here to preserve the character of a traditional Dutch village. It is a beschermd dorpsgezicht, or “protected village view” yet people actually occupy some of the heritage houses.

First, I visited a clog factory that also had a museum displaying many varieties of traditional wooden shoes.


I watched a wooden clog being made in about five minutes, thanks to modern machinery.





There were many styles and colours of clogs for sale in a wide variety of sizes. The Dutch swear by their clogs, but the thought of wearing them takes me back to the days of painful Dr. Scholl’s sandals, so no thanks.


Next, I visited a cheese maker and learned how Gouda and Edam are made. There was a tasting room where I sampled several varieties, the most memorable being a lavender cheese with a striking violet color.


Finally, I toured a functioning windmill. I don’t know who first designed windmills and their series of enormous internal wooden cogs, but they are a brilliant piece of engineering.

I had to climb a couple flights of steep ladders with tiny steps to reach the top of the windmill; the view made it completely worth it. Then I had to descend the same way, facing the steps for safety.


It was nice to get out of central Amsterdam. Several other travelers on the tour expressed the same sentiment.





Walking back to my hotel, I snapped a few more pictures of new canals. There are so many here it’s hard to keep track!


I also ate my first and last frikandellen. It was okay, but nothing to write home about. I had to do it. When in Rome…

Tomorrow is my museum day!

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