Everything Back on Track
Regular bed It’s quite strange to sleep in a regular bed again. Although regular? Even at home, I don’t have such a bed. Two meters wide, with a thick top layer that you sink into… Lees meer…
Regular bed It’s quite strange to sleep in a regular bed again. Although regular? Even at home, I don’t have such a bed. Two meters wide, with a thick top layer that you sink into… Lees meer…
Like a baby’s skin With my tent, I am directly by the water. An idyllic spot that is unparalleled. The water is a little brown, yet also crystal clear. I see the fish swimming and… Lees meer…
I cry I cry. In the morning, upon waking. Light mist hovering over the lake. Markless water. Complete silence. These are tears without sobs. Tears of emotion, of happiness, for all this beauty. The spot… Lees meer…
Escaping from the scouts Sleeping on the ‘veranda’ is pleasant, but I’m not entirely at ease. I wake up early, which isn’t unusual, but I decide to get up right away. You never know, I… Lees meer…
Television is unnecessary You really don’t need a television here. Not anywhere, but especially not here. My view from the shelter is like one big widescreen. I can stare at the horizon for hours without… Lees meer…
Pure writer’s luxury It’s almost noon again as I leave Palace number 2. This was yet another excellent night with all the comforts. I even have a table in the cabin, allowing me to sit… Lees meer…