The art of not pushing through
Itchy! Ugh, what a terrible night. I can’t sleep from the itching. My legs look like a currant bun, with big bumps everywhere that just keep itching. Probably horsefly bites, since I had to keep… Lees meer…
Tag: Wildcamping
Without money
Touching scene Lying in my tent, sipping my coffee, I see the other campers sitting on the dock. A touching scene. The tent field is still in the shade, but soon I too will be… Lees meer…
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…
After the storm
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…
Grumpy and sulky
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…
The shelter is occupied
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…