Travel Log

I am now here in a beautiful forest in the Netherlands. Sitting on a bench in the center of a 6 path intersection. In the meantime I think about the path I recently took. That path led to Portugal. The whole financial worries were taken care of. The only thing we (me & Pier) had to take care of were animals. We had a house to ourselves, we had a car to use and we were very close to our friends who lives there. Almost too good to be true right?