Restaurant Herberg De Pater
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Welcome to Restaurant Herberg de Pater Our hostel is situated at the foot of "Lauwersmeer National Park" and the old seawall. On one side with the former sea-locks at the other side the new lock you have a amazing view of the old polder land and th...
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Welcome to Restaurant Herberg de Pater Our hostel is situated at the foot of "Lauwersmeer National Park" and the old seawall. On one side with the former sea-locks at the other side the new lock you have a amazing view of the old polder land and the many ships that pass in the season. Our restaurant seats about 70 guests and in hot weather, more than 30 guests sit on our terrace. By a very convenient location and availability of freeparking Restaurant de Pater is they address for your lunch, dinner, overnight stay, wedding, anniversary, round trip or just a stopover. We offer peace and relaxation space, hospitality and culinary indulgence in a homely atmosphere. See you at "Restaurant Herberg de Pater" Family van Lier and colleagues
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Gedicht: Der gie in snijen | Eeltsje Hettinga
Gedicht: Der gie in snijen | Eeltsje Hettinga
DER GIE IN SNIJEN
Often to understand, we have to look into emptiness
– Michelangelo Antonioni
Winter line skean tsjin de apelhôven,
liet de mûle in lang swijen,
begjin april, spoaren fan lytse
hoefdieren yn de snie en oer
de mûnier, dêr’t in rûge froast
syn flierren sloech, de rop fan in ûle.
Earne út nacht syn ûnderwâlen wei
kaam in frou, in pear redens
om ’e hals, de ring fan
it lantearneljocht yn en ferdwûn,
in skaad foar har, in skaad achter har,
de iisbaan oer, it tsjuster yn.
Inkeld útsinnige kiel wie ik doe’t
by in hast dierlik oerémisk roppen
ik út myn dreamen wekker skeat
en mysels weromfûn yn de dize
oer de Po-flakten fan Antonioni, dêr’t
in kamera oer de sompen glied.
Ik seach iisblommen op de ruten,
begjin april, sette de ôftiteling
stil by de namme fan Anna.
Winter line skean tsjin de apelhôven,
liet de mûle in lang swijen.
Der gie in snijen, sûnder ophâlden.
