A new story
You can’t force inspiration Only after noon do I pack up and move on. I found the perfect spot for writing. A covered hut with a table. I thought: the inspiration will come. But no.… Lees meer…
You can’t force inspiration Only after noon do I pack up and move on. I found the perfect spot for writing. A covered hut with a table. I thought: the inspiration will come. But no.… Lees meer…
Dead silence I am so glad I landed here yesterday by the two lakes. It is truly dead silent. Only every now and then a brief quack from some geese. All other birds keep their… Lees meer…
Not in the mood Even though I sleep wonderfully in the woods and am delighted by a deer that passes by my shelter barking, I am tired. I’m not in the mood for anything. No… Lees meer…
Long live the wifi With a satisfied feeling, I leave a day later than planned from the hostel. The wifi was very helpful: the next routes are on my phone and the technical problems on… Lees meer…
Another night at the hostel in Gothenburg I really enjoyed my night in the hostel in Gothenburg. I decided to stay another day instead of heading back into nature right away. Although I’m in Sweden’s… Lees meer…
Running to the bus stop The temperature has suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees. It’s only twelve degrees now, and the wind is picking up. Wind force 6. Fortunately, the predicted day of continuous… Lees meer…