... and haven't ended up under the bridge yet. Torgit and I sit with a cup of coffee and take stock. Home is where we park Hector. - When you're on the road, you inevitably push yourself out of your comfort zone day after day. There's always something new...
"Somewhere over the rainbow Way up high And the dreams that you dream of Once in a lullaby..." "...Somewhere over the rainbow Bluebirds fly And the dreams that you dream of Dreams really do come true Full moon, when in the middle of the night...
"Happy is he who dares to protect with courage what he loves." - Ovid Moin everyone, now that Torgit has hijacked the blog for two days, I have taken the helm again. The mutiny has been quelled. However, to help with the...
"The most pious man cannot live in peace if the wicked neighbor does not like it." Friedrich von Schiller When I open my first eye this morning, I hear our sliding door. Marc is putting up the solar panel. He comes back grumbling. Overnight has...
Torgit: At night we are awakened again by dogs barking, which is not unusual here in the Algarve and in Portugal in general. But this time I hear a shrill squeal in between, which gives me goose bumps. That doesn't sound good. In the morning it's called...
There are days that you would like to cross off the calendar. That would be so easy on the blog if I hadn't decided to report on good and bad times. Already our start was much earlier than planned. Around 5:00 am we wake up no...
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