Pardon, ik heb je niet gehoordI wouldn't be surprised if those ladies capsized in any wind, or maybe they were just hard of hearing.
Since someone posted a Dutch historic video I've been inundated with suggestions of similar ones. There was a lovely one of a day excursion to Urk, but I can't find it I'm afraid.
There was a 1960s TV series, The Flying Nun, based around the aerodynamics of similiar headwear.I wouldn't be surprised if those ladies capsized in any wind, or maybe they were just hard of hearing.
It’s raison d’être is still fish, but in a slightly different way. The boats stay away in North Sea ports, they truck their catch back home and the relief crew arrive by minibus. Fisheries activity in Urk has shifted to an industrial estate outside the village, which has grown into Europe’s largest fish processing centre, not just processing the catch of the Urker boats, but fish imported from all over the world. They claim to be the largest processers of Norwegian salmon.I've found my Urkish film. I was there three or four years ago. It is a curious place, and I thought it looked a bit depressed, like Lowestoft. Having lost much of its raison d'etre which was fishing and let us heathens in to gawp at them, they don't seem to know where they stand.