Day #5 – Mons – Money Comes, Money Goes
In this cold, everything is only half as much fun. Normally, I would make coffee in the morning with my Bialetti on the gas stove, but here in Mons, I…
In this cold, everything is only half as much fun. Normally, I would make coffee in the morning with my Bialetti on the gas stove, but here in Mons, I…
I park the van on the banks of the Meuse. The night in the van was cold, and even during the day, the cold feels paralyzing. Parking in the city…
It’s cold, but the sun is shining. At the entrance to the pedestrian zone, I’m greeted by an elephant statue and a sign above it: “Begging Forbidden.” Right away, I…
For a few days now, I’ve been struggling with an infection in my right eye. When I arrive in Münster, I first head to the university hospital, only to be…
Arriving in Hamburg, there’s still a lot to do before the journey begins. I’m trying to see social media not as an enemy but as a tool and I am…