Flevoland, obviously different
Flevoland, made by and for people.
Quite an accomplishment, building an entire province from scratch. Still, that’s exactly how Flevoland came into being: manmade land, a good four metres below sea level. But then Flevoland is never really finished. Probably something to do with that twentieth-century soil under our feet we reckon; it seems to exert its effect on people. And as all Flevolanders are well aware: the sky is the limit. Things happen here like nowhere else you know of. Designed nature, which morphs into wild polder. Quirky estates. Modern polder cities, spectacular landscape art.
Flevoland, on the former Zuiderzee seabed, is like nothing else that exists; anywhere! Something that is immediately obvious when you drive into the province. The crisp clear lines, the space, that modern twist; you can only be in Flevoland.