Not on the road
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…
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…
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…
Severe weather in a huge shelter In the early morning, I wake up to the sound of rain hammering on the wooden roof of my shelter. The rain is truly pouring down in buckets. In… Lees meer…
I leave Wheelie behind I wake up with anticipation. Today, Ramsvikslandet is on the agenda. I’m looking forward to it. The Kingdom of Rocks. First, I need to find a nice spot for Wheelie, as… Lees meer…
Two months on the road Two months have passed since I closed the door behind me in Alkmaar. To be honest, I hardly have a sense of time anymore. Often, I don’t even know what… Lees meer…