To Sneek

After thunder overnight, the wind came round  to the west. And picked up. We fairly scampered along the fietspads - they've a great system of numbered waypoints so you just follow the numbers that'll take you to your destination. The only small problem is that when you maybe miss a direction, it may be several miles before you realise you're off route. And then there's the problem of finding your way back to the route. This only happened three times so we did eventually arrive at our destination.
And then we found Kafe de Draai, the only recommended brown beer bar in town had closed down. Lucky that we're resourceful chaps.
And so to bed.