18.9.07

16-17th September 2007

My brother got interested in walking 2 consecutieve days on the Belgian coast. It was going to be the GR5a in September. Early on Sunday we went to Nieuwpoort and immediately after arriving we set off in northerly direction The sky was clear and the 16 degrees Celsius ambient temperature ideal to hike. The paths were dry and did not compromise his low airy open shoes. It is flat countryside here and many canals and small rivers drain to the sea. First we went a bit inland and to the south of Middelkerke we walked from here on the boulevard all the way to Oostende. Talks, an agricultural show and people watching in Oostende kept us busy and in no time we were at our destination. After a trasty beer we took the beloved coastal tram back to our ladies. After a good sleep at the “Waaigat” B&B we planned to go down to “De Panne”. We thought having remembered the starting point from the previous day and took off east along the river IJzer. The grass was wet due to the abundant rain. In fact drizzle alternated with fierce rain during the entire trip. I noticed after many kms that the distance to our destination increased instead of getting closer to it. We eventually ended up in Diksmuide. It appeared we had taken the wrong GR. Later I learned that there is a GR IJzer from Nieuwpoort to the origin of the river. Anyway, although many roads are paved there was virtually no traffic and walking along the river with its many monuments reminding us of the horrible WW I battle here was pleasant in spite of the rain. Loek’s feet became wet and sore. Howeever, spirits remained high and the whole trip was enjoyable.

Distance GR5a: 20 km. Personal rating: * (monotoneous)
GR IJzer: 24 km. I rate this stretch: ***

15.9.07

GR12 from Ukkel Kalevoet to Dworp.

The weather forecast and Simone’s physical condition were promising. Therefore, on Wednesday 12th September we took to the soutwestern border of Brussels at Ukkel Kalevoet’s dilapidated railway station. The chip key for the toilets contrasted the absence of basic hygiene but we got at least some privacy. Opposite the east entrance we found the red white markings and a little tunnel brought us to the west side of the station. Also contrasting was that, after a few hundred meters, we came into the woods!!! For the coming 1 or 2 km. we stuck to the eastern border of the Zenne lying 500 m down. Many a small paths ran between or behind

estates. From the dyke along the railway the 2 towers of the Beersel castle emerged from the fields. Unfortunatly the castle itself was closed between 12.00 and 14.00 so we only could admire it from the outside. This day the sun was gentle and the temperature perfect. (12-20 degrees). The undulating green hills were still hiding the subtle signs of autumn. The countryside and the alternation of woods and fields gave a real away from home feeling. Finally, we crossed the Steenweg op Alsemberg at a bus stop but we went to the Gildehuis pub in town and met some retired locals. Simone had no problems understanding them but I had to ask them regularly to repeat a sentence. Obviously we mutually enjoyed each others company.

The bus to Drogenbos took us in 20 minutes back to town.

Distance: 14 km. Slightly hilly.

Personal rating: ****

5.9.07

Sniederspad from Zoersel to Turnhout

One advantage of being retired is that one can adapt its activities depending on the weather.
So, I went hiking on Tuesday the 4th September. The Kempen were said to be sunny with an occasional shower and temperatures around 19C. I left at 9.30 from Zoersel in southerly direction in bright sunshine. The grass was still wet. The GR marking here were responsible for some extra walking. Gradually the traffic noise from the E34 freeway came closer and when it was loudest I entered a huge forest with straight
paths and soon silence returned. For nearly 5 km two horsewomen were the only humans I encountered . There was plenty of time to let one’s thoughts sprout freely. After passing Wechelerzande another wood had to be crossed.

The white-red markings were bright and were so well placed and clear that I thought of making a positive remark about the people looking after them. Suddenly, ten minutes later or so, near the “Achtzaligheden” tree, I noticed a man with an old-fashioned milk carrier, pruning scissors and a brush disappearing behind a shrub.
I met this greying man from Kasterlee who was painting the red-white signs
and clearing obstructing bushes. Similar interests made talking easy. I was happy to have met one of those “angels” who lead me safe to my proposed destination.

With another person along my path , Mr. Swaens, I happen to discuss some matters of Flemish politics. He was very taken by the issue of becoming part of The Netherlands again. His dog took this opportunity to show his love for our little Jack Rusell.
Near Turnhout I walked along the unpaved path on the south side of the channel from Antwerpen to Dessel via Turnhout and so a perfect hike came to an end. I caught the 16.30 bus No 714 back to Zoersel.

Distance 31 km. Almost flat. Time: 7 hrs. Avg. speed: 5,0 km/hr.

Personal rating: ****