Back to the Netherlands
Early rise The ferry from Trelleborg to Rostock departs at 8:30 AM and my tent is still 4 km from the harbor. The night before, I also receive an email from the ferry company: be… Lees meer…
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Packed like sardines at the Wassenaar campsite and how my tent became my home again
The beehive of Duinhorst After the grueling trek through the loose sand, I pitch my tent at Camping Duinhorst in Wassenaar. Everything is right here: neat fields, spotless sanitary buildings, friendly people at the reception.… Lees meer…
Five sheets of paper and loose sand: my new life begins
Detoxing from office life Two weeks have passed since my farewell at work. Strange weeks. First, the overwhelming fatigue, as if my body finally dared to let go. Then the detox from office life, and… Lees meer…
