Greve Marina Hejren => Darum Camping

Good morning from the marina in Greve!

Despite the wind that had accompanied us all day yesterday, the night was completely relaxing. This was possibly due to the fact that the boat next to us provided a windbreak. When I woke up, the sun was shining through one of the net windows into my attic. I remembered the great shower and washrooms right at our doorstep and immediately felt a huge desire to visit this place. Since yesterday, we have known that there has been an upgrade to the sanitary facilities we previously used. Here at the marina in Greve, they clearly cared about the hygienic well-being of people. Huge wet rooms in a cool Scandinavian style, where you could find all the utensils and lotions that a camper's heart could desire. To top it off, there were six or seven of these suites. When I returned to the olive-green villa, a slightly wrinkled captain greeted me. I reported as usual about the cleaning operation, so that the leader had minimal effort and a wonderful experience.

We enjoyed our coffee in front of the matte green device and pondered about the previous evening. Martin was completely blown away by our tracks and immediately showcased his interpretations in the camper to us and everyone else. This, in turn, left us in shock from the swivel front seats. We philosophized about individual parts and options, and also collaborated on a slow song. I won't elaborate on our further plans here. But we are full of optimism that you out there will register it in due time...

Just before our departure, the Danish Brazilian or Brazilian Dane appeared. She insisted on inquiring about our night, so we had a bit of small talk. However, as this developed into a rather extensive conversation, I subtly moved on to my remaining tasks. I heard Kadir chatting and laughing as usual. Then, quite suddenly, he swung up into the driver's seat and started the engine.