Wild boars!
Nocturnal visit Snoring, rustling, panting, digging. It sounds loud around my tent. I wake up startled. What is this? My heart is pounding in my throat. Wild boars! Do they smell my food? Will they… Lees meer…
Nocturnal visit Snoring, rustling, panting, digging. It sounds loud around my tent. I wake up startled. What is this? My heart is pounding in my throat. Wild boars! Do they smell my food? Will they… Lees meer…
A pleasant night in the orange house The abandoned orange house is a fantastic place to spend the night. I sleep wonderfully, and the old freezer, the only remaining piece of furniture, serves as a… Lees meer…
Lavish breakfast buffet At half past eleven, I leave my hostel after a lovely and lavish breakfast buffet. My sleeping bag and clothes are hand-washed and just dry in time, although the hairdryer was needed… Lees meer…
Sunshine on my tent It’s quite chilly at night. Not that I’m bothered by it, but I do have to crawl deep into my sleeping bag to avoid getting cold. I’m woken up by a… Lees meer…
I hear footsteps I sleep restlessly. The pain from the fall is manageable, but I keep waking up. Sometimes I hear cars passing by on the road. At one point, it seems like a car… Lees meer…
A peaceful night The expected storm is absent and I have a peaceful night in my stone shelter. I can confidently make coffee, as fire here requires caution. It’s extremely fire hazardous everywhere. I always… Lees meer…