Hotel Restaurant de Wolfsberg
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On our way to Cologne. We were warned about pickpockets when we arrived in Amsterdam and to watch our bags by the Tour Director. Drama began before we left. Having boarded the coach,Tour Director approached by a man who had a leather wallet of keys and showed him where he found them other side of bus. Nobody on bus claimed the keys and they were left at hotel reception desk. Just after coach left hotel Tour Director discovered his bag was missing ...
The route out of the city was the same as the day before, which kind of made it harder. New things distract you and make the miles pass quicker. I spent some time speaking to one of the men who was walking the whole thing in clogs. I noticed he had really thick socks on, but still, the lack of cushioning must have been tough.
As ususal, I stuck to my system where ...
... to the culture associated with the everyday lives of normal people. Very interesting, very nice day. Notable - the section on collectors and the weird things they collect!!!
After many hours there (about 6 I think) we left and headed off to Dave and Sanne. We had meant to stop at some other castles on the way, but due to how long we'd spent at the open air we couldn't do that
... me were a Dutch couple from Hoorn, and they were lovely. When we got to the exit, they offered to take me to my house, which I gladly accepted. Not all the way though; I had them drop me off about 200 meters from home, so I could make the dramatic walk down my own street.
So, I am back in the Netherlands, and by now I’m in my new home, in Delft, where in a couple of days I’m going to begin building a whole new life, going to college. The change ...
I had spent the previous day walking gingerly to avoid putting pressure on my blisters, consequently I'd been lifting my toes up more than normal. The resulting tendonitis in my shins was excruciating. I left the house at 6am laughing because I could hardly walk and I wasn't quite sure how I was going to make it to the starting line, let alone another 40 km round the course. Susanne, who is a nurse in real life, gave me some slow-release volterol, a pain killer and ...