If you've been reading my blog/ following my journey for ( more than ) a couple of years now, you might have seen me move country ( The Netherlands to Portugal ) and move house several times, including buying a little house in a mountain hamlet, renovating it and selling it, 3 years later.
You might also have noticed that I lived in some pretty spectacular places, with often amazing views, one time even free of charge ( house sitting a place of friends, before they moved in ), with as an added bonus a 7 hectare garden forest and their private part not to be confused with 'private parts' although you could let them air out there, if you felt like it of river.
To be honest, my last place ( that I am about to move out of ) has been the most disappointing of them all, in 5 and a half years in Portugal but, truth be told, that apartment was located in a nice little city and the contrast ( nature to noise, house with garden to stuffy apartment) was needed for me to know what I did ( not ) want and to end up in the house from where I am typing this right now, the place where I spent my first night, last night...
I was hesitant, yesterday morning whether I should cycle to my new place or wait out the rain. The problem was that there might be 3 or 4 more days of water falling from the sky and I was getting impatient.
Aside from that , I am already paying rent for this place since the 7th and the key was waiting for me ever since the last tenants, friends of mine, left for Germany ( a day or 10 ago ).
It was fair to say that the house needed me and that I needed the house ;^)
So I decided to have lunch and leave immediately afterwards. Just before lunch, I had bought a waterproof bag, one that can either be installed on my bike or used as a backpack.
I managed to make it to the place before the rain started and the wind picked up and, luckily, the off road track to my land wasn't a total mud pool.
Part of the garden itself ( there's a brook with running water semi circling along it ) was super wet though and I had to navigate these two step ladders, while simultaneously holding my bike. Aa nice challenge!
I managed to mostly stay dry.
Once arrived at the house, I parked my bike...
found the keys underneath a log of wood...
and then opened the front door, super curious to find out what would await me there, on the other side...
TO BE CONVINUED...
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