I spent yesterday in Antwerp, doing the tourist things (but on a bike), checking out the restored old city, and getting bits for the boat at the chandlery.
And then I began the exit from where I had moored, northward through the main port and docks of this major industrial center. It was like a dinkytoy in with the real things! I felt very small and vulnerable.
The journey ended today going through Kreekkraksluise ( a lock). I’ll let the pictures give you and idea of the experience.
I’m moored for the first night in the Netherlands, in the Yachthaven at Tholen. Out of commercial traffic and city, and very peaceful. I’m ready to return to the rural, non-commercial waterways soon…