Not far from Utrecht is the little town of Tienhoven. It’s got a few more than ten houses today, but you can certainly see where it wasn’t much bigger than that when the name was first used. This is the location of De Trouwe Wachter – the polder molen where my great-grandmother was born.
Our day ended with a bicycle ride around the polder. It was a beautiful evening with perfect temperatures for riding.
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