It’s a cold Friday evening as I start cycling away from the city.
I’m finally doing something I’ve been postponing for a long time.
It’s already dark as I turn off the main road onto a small gravel path. The grass becomes too thick, so I step off my bike and look for a sheltered spot that can hide me and my bike. Here I roll out my mat and sleeping bag to stay for the night.
Technically, this is illegal in the Netherlands, but I feel in my right as a human being who finally gets a wild experience. Ever since I moved to the Netherlands, I’ve been frustrated that I live in a big city with some parks, but without wild nature around me.
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Technically, this is illegal in the Netherlands, but I feel in my right as a human being who finally gets a wild experience. Ever since I moved to the Netherlands, I’ve been frustrated that I live in a big city with some parks, but without wild nature around me.
Technically, this is illegal in the Netherlands, but I feel in my right as a human being who finally gets a wild experience. Ever since I moved to the Netherlands, I’ve been frustrated that I live in a big city with some parks, but without wild nature around me.