Dam tot Dam 2025

Two weeks ago we took part in the annual Dam tot Dam Wandeltocht again. When you register for the event, the form asks how many times you’ve taken part already. It was so long ago since the last time we did the walk that I had to go back through my blog, old photos, and old emails to remind myself. We first did the walk in 2013, but I didn’t blog that occasion. We did it again in 2014 and 2015. I had a vague inkling that it was a while ago, but that’s a long time. As I seem to keep saying these days, it’s been a hell of a decade.

Dam tot Dam walking routes

The route distances this year were 10, 20, 27, and 42km. We did the 27km one – and Alex joined us for his first Dam-tot-Dam! In the morning we took the bus to metro station Noord (which didn’t exist last time we did the walk), took the metro to Rokin, and walked to Damplein where we picked up our stempelkaarten and the first of several free snacks.

The weather forecast for the day was mild (around 20°), with rain around 16:00. I’d hoped we’d be done by then, but we got a late start, we weren’t on a super fast pace, and the rain arrived sooner than estimated. It started to drip after the Barkpad rest stop, and by the time we hit the Molenwijkpark stop it was full-on raining. I hate walking in the rain. Alex had sensibly brought a rain jacket, but Abi and I were just wearing thin layers. We got soaked. So many other walkers had disposable ponchos that I wondered if there had been on sale at the start…but it was too late to get one. At least it wasn’t cold, but there was a long stretch from Amsterdam Noord to Zaandam that I didn’t enjoy at all.

The rain did take a break as we crossed the Zaan at Spiekeroog, and we dried out a bit on the last stretch to the finish line in Burgemeester in ‘t Veldpark. The rain radar said we could expect more, and we were all tired, so we didn’t hang around to indulge in the festivities at the park. We got a bus part-way back, and picked up another kilometer walking back from Poelenburg.

Made it! The three of us at the finish line. Damp and tired.

Lifting stones

A couple of weeks ago I was looking around for a hotel somewhere in the Highlands, for Abi and me to spend a weekend away. The booking sites showed some interesting offers in Nairn. I don’t remember ever being in Nairn before, so I pulled up a map and starting scrolling around to see what’s there, and what’s nearby. My eye fell quickly fell on ain interesting-looking location nearby: the Barevan Lifting Stone.

Location of the Barevan Lifting Stone, near Nairn.

Google Maps lists this as a “tourist attraction”, and has a link to the Barevan stone’s page on LiftingStones.org. I had no idea that lifting stones were a thing! According to the site:

Like other traditional lifting stones, the five stages of lift are used here:

  1. 1. Break the ground (put wind beneath the stone)
  2. 2. Bring the stone to waist height
  3. 3. Bring the stone to the chest
  4. 4. Bring the stone to the shoulder
  5. 5. Press the stone overhead

LiftingStones.org is a lovely web site dedicated to documenting these lifting stones and their histories. There are stones all around the world, although most of them seem to be concentrated in the British Isles. The site is a classic piece of the good old-fashioned web: one person (Dave Brown) has staked out a topic for themselves, and they’re going to build the best damn resource you can find for this niche. Are you going to get a new article every day? No. Are you going to get a fascinating tidbit a couple of times a year, well-researched, and accompanied by cool photos? Absolutely.

The Barevan stone weighs 105kg. Yeah…no. Not trying that. In the end we booked a hotel elsewhere, and there is another pair of stones nearby (the Auchernack Stones: 100kg and 130kg). I’m not going to try them either, but we might pop round and have a look.