Published: 23.10.2026
Isn't the anticipation the most beautiful part of a journey? For months I have been looking forward to and planning this trip. The last few years have taken a toll on my health. Despite my regular vacations, I feel tired and empty inside. The battery is blinking and needs to be charged. Nowadays, this is referred to as burnout. I simply say that the last 53 years of work have left marks on my body and soul.
I will enjoy this little break every day. Maybe I will also feel homesick. I have no idea how my husband Lothar and I will fare in such a small space for the next 8 weeks. Will we often clash like we do at work every day, or will it be relaxing days that we both would enjoy.
Today is the last day before departure. I am not nervous, but the excitement for the upcoming adventure is great. There are a few small things still missing, but otherwise, everything is packed and stowed away. We are traveling with our older converted horse truck with a trailer. Here are my motorcycle and 2 bicycles, as well as the remaining luggage that has no more space in the motorhome.
