The Christ Stone
The shelter exists after all… After the turbulent night in the ‘horror house’, I’m quite curious about the shelter. Now that it’s light, I walk the forest path again. Indeed quite overgrown and difficult to… Lees meer…
The shelter exists after all… After the turbulent night in the ‘horror house’, I’m quite curious about the shelter. Now that it’s light, I walk the forest path again. Indeed quite overgrown and difficult to… Lees meer…
Biology student My tent is located in a beautiful nature reserve. Unlike many other places, it is a 100% deciduous forest. The small leaves create a bright green canopy. It’s stunning to look at from… Lees meer…
Silence at the table Together with the two Danes from the hammocks, I have a peaceful start. We are sitting at the large picnic table, three of us. I write, they read. Coffee is made… Lees meer…
Sleeping with the tent open My tent spot by the water is so beautiful that I sleep with my tent open. Of course, with the outer tent, so I have a view. The inner tent,… Lees meer…
Joint breakfast I have breakfast with Joost. I make coffee and fry eggs. It’s a treat for him, as he has been eating mostly dry food and freeze-dried meals over the past week. He is… Lees meer…
Skåneleden, a new route begins A new day, a new start. And indeed the Skåneleden Coast to Coast. I wake up early and plan to set off early, but that plan falls apart immediately. It… Lees meer…