I left Verden in a good mood. Spending yesterday afternoon with Bertie, Sylvia and their little son was revitalizing. We discussed everything between the war in Syria to which detergent
I had just a short walk left until reaching Ahausen when a car stopped and I heard the driver shout: -Jörgen? It was Bertie, my Couchsurfing host, who were on
When you walk far distances like I do you get dependant on the weather. It can be so lovely and it can be totally and utterly painful, cold and horrible.
After two days of rest and recovery I headed for Buchholz. My backpack was filled with new dry food and some chocolate and my spirits were high. The week will
Now I’m in the Norwegian Seaman’s Church where the Swedish priest Nisse and his wife lives. It’s placed on Ditmar Koel Straße. I will use the time here to produce
Here are the videos from Jörgen’s first week in Denmark. November 18-25. If you want the videos much quicker… subscribe to the newsletter which we try to plublish every Sunday
When I was sitting in a very smoky pub/B&B in Sandesneben waiting for my food I ended up in a conversation with a nice man. He was watching soccer like
The walk from Reinfeld to Schiphorst was supposed to be both short and comfortable. It was neither. The snowing from yesterday had left something looking and feeling like Slush Ice