Riding under the Dome
The fellow from the hotel who serves our breakfast and checks us out shakes his head over our “old school” bikes as we wheel them out of the storage room and load them up.
”We’ve been told to stay home today,” he says. “It’s too dangerous in the heat.”
He waves us off and closes the door, retreating back into the air conditioned hotel.
We don’t really have a choice. We need to keep moving and get to Rotterdam. We have a plan. We will ride swiftly and not make unnecessary stops. We’ll try to source drinks from shops and not get stuck in cafe scenario where it’s easy to be delayed for an hour while you order, get served and then try to get the waiter’s attention so you can pay. We’ll stay hydrated. We’ll cut the last part of the trip, after we get to Kinderdijk, and take the water bus instead. We’ll survive.
We set forth under the European heat dome.
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