Three billion photos
Sunshine on my tent It’s quite chilly at night. Not that I’m bothered by it, but I do have to crawl deep into my sleeping bag to avoid getting cold. I’m woken up by a… Lees meer…
Sunshine on my tent It’s quite chilly at night. Not that I’m bothered by it, but I do have to crawl deep into my sleeping bag to avoid getting cold. I’m woken up by a… Lees meer…
I hear footsteps I sleep restlessly. The pain from the fall is manageable, but I keep waking up. Sometimes I hear cars passing by on the road. At one point, it seems like a car… Lees meer…
A peaceful night The expected storm is absent and I have a peaceful night in my stone shelter. I can confidently make coffee, as fire here requires caution. It’s extremely fire hazardous everywhere. I always… Lees meer…
Irrigated again With a blush on my cheeks, I must confess something. I’m back standing among the sprinklers… The cute donkeys I’ve encountered along the way are probably laughing, because a donkey doesn’t hit the… Lees meer…
I am making an important decision What a wonderful night in my little tent on the schoolyard. It is completely silent, only occasionally the barking of a dog, but even the crickets are quiet. In… Lees meer…
The comfort of the fog I wake up in the fog. Wonderful, it gives me a sense of security. I slept well, which I really needed. Soaking wet, I pack up my tent and walk… Lees meer…