

Sleeping in a real bed, taking a really hot shower, and having the toilet all to oneself - that's a kind of luxury that one does not have while camping, and it becomes truly...
6:30 AM the alarm clock rings. Grumpily we slowly get up. Anja still has the earplugs in. Without them, it would have been unbearable with the train. Maybe it helps to keep the...
Early in the morning, very early in the morning, there’s a constant tapping on the roof... sometimes quiet, sometimes louder... we look outside, it’s not raining. So it must be...
Looking out of the small window, morning is already announced. The weather is supposed to get worse and it's sticking to that. Dark clouds are passing by, no more sun. Duvet off...
Beautiful day, already quite hot in the morning. We're having breakfast outside, coffee and bagels, birds chirping - what more do you need? First more coffee and then maybe a nice...
Another beautiful morning with a blue sky and sunshine over the bay of Squamish. How did we deserve this? Probably we did :) Our plan for today is to have no plan. In the morning...
We spend the night back on the mainland at a fairly crowded campground near Squamish, a climbing and mountain biking mecca. Just a few kilometers north of the ferry along the...
YES !!! We actually made it through all 7 stages - survived, died (multiple times a day), got back up, kept going, died again, and at the end of the 7th day, proudly wearing the...
The bear wandered around the campsite all night long... maybe - we don't know.... We only know that we have to get up quite early if we want to secure a parking spot at Alice...
Stage 1 (27.6 km / 843 hm) survived!!! Not last, but close to it :) Since yesterday evening, we have been at the BC Bike Race in Cumberland. Cumberland is (once again) a really...
Getting up and the sun is shining...what a wonderful feeling. The huge trees and ferns let through little sunshine, but we can feel it. Breakfast, of course, is outside. It could...
Friday is approaching. On Friday, registration for the race is taking place. We need to think a bit about how to manage our time so that we don't arrive too early, but also not...
The Pacific was roaring all night and it is still doing so this morning - thankfully. The first surfers are already on their way to the beach by seven. Well then, we'll get up...
It’s half past six, seven degrees, and not a cloud in sight. Wow... Anja has to go out. Sunshine means Anja needs to go outside, even though it's so cozy under the blanket. Eat...
The morning is glorious. It smells of fresh greenery, it feels new, clean - like Proban. Yes, Proban, no coffee without the smell of gas. The camper has everything we need and...
The day in Vancouver starts gloomy and fresh. Well, actually the day begins quite early, as we wake up early and the shuttle bus to the RV rental FRASERWAY is promptly parked in...
This is our 'No, I don’t think we’ll be writing a blog this time' blog. A warm welcome to everyone who has asked us and to everyone else, of course. What is different this time?...
Flying (letting), eating, flying, eating, flying, looking out the window... ah, below us is Greenland.... wow, how beautiful! Glaciers, ice, mountains, and endless snow. A...
The Opel has won. The two wheels have only traveled on the back seat until Monday evening, and now they are waiting neatly packed in a bicycle box in the storage room of the...
Yes, we have given up... not necessarily given up, but we have surrendered. In the morning, we set off from Ballyvaughan in drizzling rain towards Burren National Park. It's...
Weather as usual, curtains open in the morning...ohhhh what's that, blue sky? Eyes closed and open again - still there. Pure joy and at the same time fear that it might not...
According to the weather forecast, today is supposed to be the most beautiful day of the week, sunny and rain-free. We no longer believe in the Irish weather app. We just trust...
Today we again have 'help yourself Breakfast'. We're doing that and are ready to go around 10 o'clock. The bikes slept in the garden shed and are dry. By the way, that’s allowed...
We sneak home for breakfast hoping the house lady has already left for work. Lucky us, it's only the man who brings us coffee. Yes, the house lady Suzanne has given us something...
The night above us was a bit restless. The two men from upstairs returned quite loudly from the pub after midnight, and one of them apparently didn't handle the food too well....
At breakfast, it's time to indulge in calories again. Today's goal is the Connor Pass, the highest pass in Ireland at 456 meters. Well, for Swiss people, it’s not that high, but...
Today's outfit: GORETEX style... once again... from head to toe... We planned to drive the Slea Head Drive today, a path about 50 km along the coast to the end of the Dingle...
'your room for tonight is unfortunately overbooked' ...that's what the friendly voice on Peter's answering machine sounds like. Exactly what you want to hear on a rainy morning....
No nightly ghosts in the grand villa, just the grumpy landlord in the morning with black and white pudding. Our breakfast table is right in front of the large window with a view...