Deventer, Netherlands
Day 121 19 Aug 2013 Remember Tommie? Come in man ! I heard the voice of Eddie Verdriet from behind the thick wooden door with the tiny open window in the middle. I had just brought the bike to a standstill in front of his house in Deventer. Our planned 12 noon rendezvous at the local town square had been altered as I had rushed away this morning , even skipping breakfast. Rob had looked at the weather radar which showed a rain depression coming in at a fast ra...