Viggo at rest beside my cabin for the next month
Everything is out of the bags, my sleepin bag is hanging in the sun and tomorrow I'll do laundry. I cook on a grill and had a shower this morning. Theres a sheep munching on the grass beside me and a rooster woke me up. The pigs will have the waste of my breakfast and the eggs were laid yesterday.
The mountains are everywhere in the horizon.
I streched and watched the sunrise, barefoot with a cup of joe.
Life is good, but the hitch to see new places is still there. I will have to go on a run tonight to get my heartbeat up, to feel my legs work.
I found aome sandals on the road side, my feet cry from extasy of being out of my boots.