Driebergen-Zeist to Maarn. Again. Still 14 km (what can i say, i am an animal of habit...). This time not with best friend, but with best husband. Not in 9 hours, but in a little under 4. The latter maybe related to slightly different meteorological conditions (10 degrees centigrade and uninterrupted pouring rain being less conducive to lovely picnics than gorgeous warm sunny day). And walked on bare feet (because of weirdo reputation to maintain and unpleasantly soggy water-engorged running shoes). Which just goes to show: in this life, you shall never step twice in the same puddle.
2 comments:
Wauw Veronique! Heerlijk zo back to nature. Ik hoop dat het voor jullie een mooie ervaring was :)
Liefs,
Caroline
ha heerlijk zo met je tenen in het mos
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