Website stress in my shelter I sleep soundly in the shelter; it’s drizzling when I wake up, but not long after, the sun breaks through. I want to leave early, but posting on my website,… Lees meer…
Radar deception and a bag of chips out of frustration: My false start on the Hærvejen.
Another duo with Wheelie After getting off the bus, I reassemble Wheelie. During a bus ride, the cart is easy to take along. In no time, you can take off the wheels and rods, leaving… Lees meer…
Nightly drama in the FlixBus: My journey to the Hærvejen
Sitting on the thorns And then the moment arrives: the departure day, May 15, 2026. As often, I’ve miscalculated how much time various tasks will take, and it turns out to be stressful after all.… Lees meer…
I am leaving: My new life begins on the Hærvejen
And then the day has come, May 15, I will depart. My life as a wandering and writing nomad can begin! A 10-hour bus ride to the Danish border I have decided to start in… Lees meer…
Packed like sardines at the Wassenaar campsite and how my tent became my home again
The beehive of Duinhorst After the grueling trek through the loose sand, I pitch my tent at Camping Duinhorst in Wassenaar. Everything is right here: neat fields, spotless sanitary buildings, friendly people at the reception.… Lees meer…
Five sheets of paper and loose sand: my new life begins
Detoxing from office life Two weeks have passed since my farewell at work. Strange weeks. First, the overwhelming fatigue, as if my body finally dared to let go. Then the detox from office life, and… Lees meer…
Diesel on the highway: coffee stains and the crossing into Bulgaria
Day 18: The Sultans Trail from Belgrade to Sofia #flashback: September 22, 2025 Startup problems and an unwanted shower After two nights of fantastic sleep in my green room in Dimitrovgrad, I set off again… Lees meer…
