Travelling to EnglandA Chapter by peter Charlesworth2 Travelling to England. Tuesday morning, they
were all up early, with sandwiches to make and flasks to fill, enough for the
two-day journey. They had to book in with the shipping company four hours
before sailing time of seven o’clock, by four o’clock any unclaimed spaces
could be sold off to any waiting casual customers. They arrived at the
dockside at Twelve o’clock midday, they could see people moving around in the
shipping company offices. ‘I will go and see if we
can book in now and then go for a walk all together, until we have to go on
board’. Joshua and Beatrix left for the offices. ‘It would be better for me to
ask than you, I do speak the language.’ ‘Yes dear, I will let you take over.’ She spoke in Dutch, ‘Goedeaftmiddag.’
‘Goedeaftmiddag.’ the clerk replied. (Good Afternoon).
‘My husband and I are
here for the seven o’clock sailing for Newcastle, can we book in now, then have
some time with my parents before we leave. It may be some time before we
return.’ ‘Do you have your
document with you now?
’Yes.’ They showed their
passports and booking documents. ‘You have two passports;
I take it you are Mrs Stubley; ah Mrs Stubley for two weeks. Congratulations Mr
and Mrs Stubley, you say it may be some time before you return.’ ‘Yes, we have new shop
premises for me to develop.’ ’Would you mind if I
told the captain about your recent marriage? He will prepare a special evening
meal on the shipping company.’ ‘That would be nice a
final meal prepared by a Dutch man before we start work in earnest.’ ‘Here are your papers
and boarding documents, you have about two hours.’ ‘Thank you.’ They walked along the
dockside, lined with the fishermen’s homes and on the waterside their fishing
boats, two with men working aboard, while a group were working on some nets
which were spread out across the floor, chatting as the worked; across the way,
were three men; well past fishing days, sitting on upturned fish baskets
reminiscing their past exploits.’ Julie asked, ‘Do you
live near a fishing dock?’ Joshua replied. ‘No mum,
we are about sixty miles, one hundred kilometres; away from the nearest
seaside; Scarborough, and about the same to Liverpool to the west; when you
decide to come for a visit, we will both take some leave to take you around,
perhaps to the Yorkshire Dales,’ ‘That would be nice, to
visit a place with some hills, instead of an all flat land, like Holland;
perhaps next year, to let you get really settled in; are you not scared about
going out in the hills, I mean is is all wild country?’ ’No it isn’t all wild,
there are lots of farms; like in Holland, except the land is sloping; our hills
are not as high as the Alps or Pyrenees, you should like it.’ ‘Isn’t it about time to
return and get our bags, to go on board Husband?’ ‘Yes dearest, I do think
you are right, as usual.’ They walked back to the
coach and collected their luggage. Joseph and Julie accompanied them back to
the shipping office; the clerk looked up as they entered. ‘Ha Mr and Mrs Stubley,
you have plenty of time, I have told the captain about your recent wedding, he
is passing it onto the chef, they will contact you about the time of your meal;
are these your parents?’
‘Yes, Joseph and Julie’ ‘So, you are losing a
daughter.’ ‘We lost her when she
left home for university, but we have gained a son; also, we know that she is
in good hands and will be taken care of.’ ‘Sorry mum but we must
depart now, we will put our thing in our cabin and come back on deck before we
leave. I want to see Holland as we sail away, but not for ever, we will return
for holidays with you, Joshua travels across to the Netherland’s regularly for
work.’ ‘Yes, and he is welcome
to stay, I will keep his bed ready for him.’
Joshua and Beatrix left
the office and made their way to the boat. At the reception they
were given their cabin key, the receptionist said I have been told you should
call in at the kitchen and ask to speak with the head chef to organise your
meal. ‘We will put our bags in
the cabin then go to see chef; we want to go on deck as we sail, thank you.’ ‘Mr and Mrs Stubley; we
are looking for the chef.’ ‘You have found him,
they told me that you would like a special meal; first let me congratulate you
on behalf of my staff; now the captain said that you had requested a special
meal.’ ‘Not quite chef, the
booking clerk said he would tell the captain, and we would be given a special
meal; in fact, we have brought sandwiches for the two-day journey, but the
offer of a warm meal was so tempting.’ ‘The thing is we are
mainly freight carriers and I don’t have huge resources of food; what I have is
basic, mainly for the crew, I have fish, fresh from the trawlers, chips, peas,
from local farms; shall we say with a parsley sauce; followed by a slice of
apple pie made by one of the fisher wives in Stavoren you speak Dutch; how does
that sound?’ ‘Hartelijk dank,’ said
Joshua. ‘Do you speak Dutch?’ ‘No Beatrix is a Dutch
lady; I am a commercial traveller going all over the continent and have a
limited understanding of many languages; I do speak Dutch at times with
Beatrix, like in a closed space with unknown people in order to have a private
conversation.’ ‘You are on a two-day
journey; may I ask your destination?’ ‘Newcastle with you;
then a day to the West Riding of Yorkshire near Leeds, with two changes of
coach, but that is normal for me.’ ‘I will stick to
sailing; I will go now and get started on your meal, shall we say one half hour
after cast off?’ ‘That would be
fine.’ Beatrix added, ‘I would
like to watch the town as we leave, then my life will change. They returned to their
cabin to put on a warm coat then out on deck. Beatrix picked out her
grandparents and waved, they waved back. Looking out from the
boat, over all the town roofs. With only church spires and windmill sails above
them. Joshua remarked, how unusual to see a town like that, all the roofs the
same height. Beatrix informed him
that it is a law in Holland that no building can be built higher than the
windmill balcony to take the wind from the windmill sails. The ships engines were
started. Two rowing boats came round with a crew of eight rowers in each; ropes
were thrown down to them and made secure at both ends. A crewman came to oven
them back ‘just in case one of the cables broke �"it would cut you in two stay
here with us’ The rope holding the ship to the dockside.,
was released, The two rowing boats pulled the boat out of the harbour, into the
Zuider Zee where the engines were started. Joshua and Beatrix
walked to the back of the ship, to wave to her grandparents. Beatrix said I am leaving you
Holland. My homeland To go and live with
this. Man, my husband To care for him Share his life In his homeland But I will return at
times. To see my family And bring my children To see their heritage Until that time comes It is goodbye. My HOLLAND ‘Chef will be having our
meal ready soon, let's go down.’ ‘That’s it now B, it’s
just us, you and me; It’s up to us to make our life together. Tomorrow we will be in
England, on the coach to my parents, then hopefully the following day we will
be sorting out our shop.’ ‘Yes, I know, I think we
will be having the best start than most people, I mean my grand pop has given
us the best start ever, with the building all paid for, and I can do the
accounts, and as the accounts become too much, we can develop an accounts department,
then your gran pop paying for the fixtures and fittings; We must make it work
not squander it like the ‘Lady of Stavoren.’ ‘Chef has given you a
table by the stern window so that you can see out, not that there will be much
to see once we get out of the Zuider Zee, we pass through the Wadden Islands
into the Noord Zee. Then across to Newcastle for breakfast.’ After the meal they went
to the bar, where they were sat next to, the only other passengers, a couple
from the south of England. ‘Did we see you having a
meal, we were told there were no meals on this trip, because it is a freight
carrier? ‘Oh, my grandpapa booked
it for us, he is an old friend of the shipping line owner.’ ‘This is a Dutch
registered ship, isn’t it?’ ‘Yes and all my family,
except for my husband, are from Holland, I married an English man, we are
returning from a business trip, my husband travels extensively on the
continent, and at times I accompany him.’ The ship’s captain
intervened. ‘May I ask a favour? I have a need to travel to the same town as
you in Yorkshire. Could I share your carriage, I do understand if you say no,
but I have never travelled outside Holland.’ ‘Yes! captain you may
join us; but it is a long nonstop journey, a tedious one that I have taken
several times one full day instead of three.’ was Joshuas reply. ‘Thank you, sir. I am
told that your carriage will be dockside as soon as we are tied up.’ As the ship docked at
seven thirty. A carriage with two horses drew up alongside. Two crew members carried
out their luggage and secured it on the carriage roof. Captain Thomas came out
with a small parcel. My food for the
journey he informed them. The driver alighted from
his seat ‘I am taking you as far
as Durham, where they will change horses and driver, the next stops should be
Leeming Bar; then Boroughbridge; Wetherby; Leeds and your final stop at your
destination; if we are all on board I will be on the road. After Durham the next
stop was Leeming Bar on ‘The Great North Road. It was a short faster
drive to Boroughbridge; another quick change of horses, for a fast drive to
Wetherby. The road between
Wetherby and Leeds was hilly and slower. They took the Halifax
‘Whitehall’ Road. Turning off at Gomersal for Upper Batley; arriving at 9.30
pm. We have brought another
visitor for you. Captain Thom from the boat. we are having problems to find the space to
carry it all. There is a sister boat just come into dry
dock at Hellevoetsluis, with a full crew on extended shore leave.’ ‘Thank you, captain; Mr
Straus had already told me that you are sailing overloaded, but I knew nothing
about the boat in dry dock. I will contact him today to put in word for it.
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Added on December 8, 2023 Last Updated on December 12, 2023 Authorpeter CharlesworthCarlisle, N West, United KingdomAboutRetired engineering lecturer more..Writing
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