Where am I going to sleep tonight?
The diesel needs to get going After my half rest day yesterday – I walked from my palace shelter to the beach and the harbor and back, about 13 kilometers – I plan to leave… Lees meer…
The diesel needs to get going After my half rest day yesterday – I walked from my palace shelter to the beach and the harbor and back, about 13 kilometers – I plan to leave… Lees meer…
Enjoying in my palace The late evening and night in my shelter palace are simply magical. I watch the sky slowly change from blue to pink and enjoy so much space and comfort. It feels… Lees meer…
I feel lost It’s a strange feeling again: I don’t feel at home at the campsite with all those people. On that first night after, with noisy neighbors arriving late and leaving early, there really… Lees meer…
Help, I am at a campsite Phew, it’s quite a change… I find myself at a real campground. I’m assigned a spot that I would never have chosen myself, and just as I finally manage… Lees meer…
Secret neighbors It turns out I have neighbors at my shelter! One of the smaller shelters with an open door has been taken over by a pair of swallows. They are flying back and forth.… Lees meer…
A morning of lounging in the shelter The shelter with doors and this beautiful spot is so nice that I linger until noon after sleeping for ten hours. I have breakfast in the sun and… Lees meer…