My three ladies
Ode to the earplugs Cecile, the Dutch woman sharing the shelter with me and two German students, jokingly mentioned that she’s a bit worried because she snores. “Well, after a beer, but I don’t have… Lees meer…
Ode to the earplugs Cecile, the Dutch woman sharing the shelter with me and two German students, jokingly mentioned that she’s a bit worried because she snores. “Well, after a beer, but I don’t have… Lees meer…
Slow living My tent has withstood the storm and the frustration has blown away from my mind. A new day has dawned. I’m ready to tackle it cheerfully again. The water of the lake is… Lees meer…
I’m ready again! Until noon, the last check-out time, you all know me by now, I will be staying at the inn. It was a nice place and I have everything back in order: washed… Lees meer…
Waterfall It rains lightly as I wake up. I look around to take a good look at where I have ended up, because yesterday in the pitch dark I couldn’t see anything. My shelter overlooks… Lees meer…
I can’t say goodbye! I just can’t seem to part with this wonderful sleeping spot, surrounded by the lake on three sides. It’s so quiet and peaceful here; I have rarely experienced anything like it.… Lees meer…
Terrible night Even though I’m cozily tucked in my tent, I’m sleeping terribly. Probably because I overindulged yesterday with beer, chips, lots of meat, coffee after six, and chocolate. I just didn’t feel like being… Lees meer…