Coming to The Netherlands on Saturday morning

15h32
I hardly hear the noise of the Bredabaan, merely 200 m away from here.

I do not know where I can begin…

15h32, the Bredabaan

First time I heard of it was this morning when Thomas has showing me the way of reaching the route to Breda.
This morning.

I got up at 7.40 a.m. Only 3h and a half earlier I had left the screen of the computer behind not able to carry on looking for my couch on Breda for longer but still believing that Xxxxxx will answer whether my Thursday night e-mail or the two Friday messages I left in his phone box.

Sun is now shining over the path to the Bredabaan.
Anway, I will stay here for a while.

At 10 o’clock the rain was lightly cleaning up the sun’s living room.

Thomas & Raf speeded up to reach the rendezvous for their film making project.
And I was almost ready to leave.

He kept the door opened for I could take out my belongings as he ran to his car for picking up his last gift for me.

The door opened for me, as it has been from the first moment I had got him through the internet.

A red rain coat really light.
His new but not the last contribution to my project (still waiting for the videos…uhmmm!;^>).

I would like to have a nap.
I have no much time I guess.

I need to sleep. I will continue later, maybe after arriving to Breda even if I wish I could do it before.
But it is 4p.m. and I don’t even know if Xxxxxx will host me.

I had to contact more people. That is why I woke up so early today, as well as for getting the baggage ready on time.


16h45
Sun keeps on shining over my path.

The Bredabaan reached 6h later of my departure this morning.
Not even 10 km away from Antwerpen.

The way is now straight; whether beautiful or across a road jam…I don’t have a clue.

Xxxxxx has promised me a nice path alongside “the river Mark that ends almost close to my home”.

I don’t know even where I will spend the night today. But I don’t really care.

Before leaving this morning Rene had already answer my last call:
“you're very late in your planning... this way we never reach marshowever i can mention something for ucall me 076-XXXXXXX when u are in breda”

I don’t want to go to Mars. I only intend to reach my next destination.

I have to go.

I will try to write tonight.

As I will do tomorrow, heading to Den Haag.

I am eager to taste Breda’s welcome.
Only 2 hours to discover.

I follow the sun.

I go.