On the long distance stage my mind was occupied with annoyance over Belgium, happiness about the friend I made and racing through the cold rain. So it was not until arrived at my destination that we started to fantasize about the wheres, whats and whens of the split group. I called Charlotte at around 12am. According to their plan they were supposed to be there for quite some time already. She seemed in extraordinary good mood. She asked me if I was already in Oostende (about 50 km away from the day’s place to be). That, in return, made me laugh, since I was at the camp-site for quite some time by then. I told her about the train from Oostende to De Panne (where the camp-site was). Charlotte’s answer to that piece of information was hilarious: They were still 90 km away from Oostende, and they’d set up camp somewhere around there…
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