Sometimes you just need to walk through a very dark foresty park at night to feel adventure again. Okay, we were close to semi-lighted roads, a motorway and a railway station, but who comes up with this idea of a pathway through a dark park as the only way to get to the nearby neighbourhood? I heard a hooting owl.
Maarten and I are moving house, which is fun, new and stressful. We also decided that we were going to pay more attention to decoration this time, and not just accept any furniture that was thrown at us from helping familymembers and dead grandparents. Not to be ungrateful, I loved living in our Utrecht shack for two years, feeling like proper students with our non-matching equipment, but now it’s time for something that feels like we created an atmosphere ourselves.READ MORE