A moment to pause
Two cars in fifteen hours Although my shelter is in a strange location, right by the road – where, by the way, only two cars have passed in all the time I’ve been here –… Lees meer…
Tag: Wildcamping
No drugs, I have coffee
Swimming before bed, heavenly It’s a pity that I can’t swim every day. Especially just before going to sleep, it really works wonders. I sleep so well. I enjoy my little beach and the view… Lees meer…
Going on
Slow starters The German hikers are just like me: slow starters. I slept wonderfully in my tent. Perhaps I should do that more often. They say they felt a bit cold in the shelter, because… Lees meer…
Who is hiking with me today?
The brown gold Coffee. It is sacred to me. My first coffee in the morning. It’s always a delight. Whether I’m still lying in my tent or in the shelter. A highlight of the day.… Lees meer…
A new story
You can’t force inspiration Only after noon do I pack up and move on. I found the perfect spot for writing. A covered hut with a table. I thought: the inspiration will come. But no.… Lees meer…
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…