Against the current
Wheelchair-accessible shelter My shelter is not really intended for sleeping. There is a table and a bench, just wide enough for my mat. It’s a good thing I sleep quietly, otherwise, I might roll off.… Lees meer…
Tag: Wildcamping
Mr. Boring
Pirates? As I drink my coffee in my sleeping bag, a little boat approaches. Two men skillfully jump out of the boat. They walk in my direction. What do they want? A strange feeling creeps… Lees meer…
The solution presents itself naturally
Like a baby’s skin With my tent, I am directly by the water. An idyllic spot that is unparalleled. The water is a little brown, yet also crystal clear. I see the fish swimming and… Lees meer…
You have to trust
I cry I cry. In the morning, upon waking. Light mist hovering over the lake. Markless water. Complete silence. These are tears without sobs. Tears of emotion, of happiness, for all this beauty. The spot… Lees meer…
The absolute dream location
Escaping from the scouts Sleeping on the ‘veranda’ is pleasant, but I’m not entirely at ease. I wake up early, which isn’t unusual, but I decide to get up right away. You never know, I… Lees meer…
A large screen
Television is unnecessary You really don’t need a television here. Not anywhere, but especially not here. My view from the shelter is like one big widescreen. I can stare at the horizon for hours without… Lees meer…