A day with mixed feelings. Going through Aachen, or touching the outskirts. Lived there for five years and really didn’t like it there. In the end I met great people, but that city… and Düren, man. My first landlord was from there. Terrible. Made it to Kelmis in Belgium though. Nice campsite, with chickens. But really could not understand the people in the local pub, even though they were speaking German. Oh, and it was great to have some days off in Cologne and meet my family.
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