08 Sep 2013 | a soft armour

Day 24. Walking with Anna Slinkers

Some days are better than others. This one seemed to be one of the others. At least it started like this.Rain. And more rain.I packed and payed. Drank some old coffee.The sweet old man charged me ridiculous prices for everything I had consumed. I under...

08 Sep 2013 | a soft armour

Day 22. Walking with Mieke en Wim Vink

My host advised my to walk a different route so I did. The GR 13 didn't pass through l 'Huis Bobin. But I did. I wasn't sure what Huis means in French. In Dutch it means house. And my dictionary told me in French it is the same. The house of Bobin.I to...

04 Sep 2013 | a soft armour

Day 20. Walking with Jaynie Langford

I woke up with a worried head. I had slept in somebody elses tent. The camping owner had very kindly offered me his son's place since he wasn't there. A small tent, but still 4 times the size of mine. It was cold outside, but it promised to be a long h...