Tag 2: Sevenum - Sprang-Capelle Teil 1

23 kilometers - never in my life, black Peter.

Yes, indeed. After a staggering 23 kilometers, I saw my first person. Well, almost— a baker. By that point, I was nearly starving and a bit annoyed.

Because my GPS switched to a mathematical mode to make things more exciting. Instead of saying turn right in 3 kilometers, it said turn right in 10 − 10 + 8 ÷ 4 − 2 + 6 × 1 − 6 + 9 ÷ 3 − 3 + 3 kilometers.

A bit of brain jogging, then.

I continued driving leisurely until I seemingly stumbled into an official tractor race, where I was pushed off the road multiple times. If that hadn’t happened, I probably could have done the entire ride in triathlon mode.

Speaking of triathlons. At 11, I registered for the Ironman 70.3 2027 in Duisburg. Since it was a bit more complicated in the Dutch network, I stood with my phone at a bridge with 4 bars of signal.

Apparently so still that others thought I was a street performer and threw money at me. Great, now I have to declare this on my taxes..

In Eindhoven, I saw a UFO (see photos).

In the evening at the restaurant, I ordered something since there was no English menu.

In the end, I had eggs with eggs and eggs, but it was tasty and protein-rich.

Tomorrow, roller coasters at Efteling Park. I'll check in!

Until then, take care 👍