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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The Ourthe is beautiful and Belgium has really nice bike routes. But it seems as well that I got into the epicentre of summer vacations. Camp site was so bad. They gave me the slot that was as well the entry to do fishing. In the Ende end, everybody hated me on the campsite, and believe me, I hated them so bad. Constantly people standing in front of my tent, stumbling over the robes. I was close to leave at night in the rain. Absolutely terrible.
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