No longer 18: the art of nixing and listening well to my body.
Day 11: The Sultans Trail from Belgrade to Sofia #reflection September 15, 2025 I’m no longer 18… Okay, I regret to admit that I am no longer 18. I have asked too much of my… Lees meer…
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Between piglets and an angry waiter: from rooster crowing to the Great Morava.
Day 10: The Sultans Trail from Belgrade to Sofia #reflection September 14, 2025 A record start among the roosters Today I break my personal record for getting up early. Yes, I can do it! By… Lees meer…
Not Texas Chainsaw Massacre, but Serbian coffee grounds: my day in Despotovac
Day 9: The Sultans Trail from Belgrade to Sofia #lookback September 13, 2025 Wild camping in a cornfield At night, the rain is gentle. There is no sound as zen as the soft raindrops on… Lees meer…
From Monopoly money to cornfield: honesty and discomfort in Serbia
Day 8: The Sultans Trail from Belgrade to Sofia #flashback September 12, 2025 Honest people and an overly expensive taxi The rest day does me good. I even run short on time. From Smederevo, I… Lees meer…
No pain, no gain: how AZ Alkmaar helped me get extra grapes in Serbia
Day 6: The Sultans Trail from Belgrade to Sofia #reflection September 10, 2025 The body is a wonder It’s amazing how quickly my body recovers. I thought I wouldn’t be able to move at all,… Lees meer…
Breakfast in heaven, walking in hell: the heat on the Sultans Trail.
Day 5: The Sultans Trail from Belgrade to Sofia #reflection September 9, 2025 Early up, late on the road The intention to leave early due to the heat fails miserably. After a perfect night’s sleep… Lees meer…
