25th august - upstream

km 1273, a village – beaches, wild camping sites, fishers, alluvial forests overgrown like jungles with huge trees. what a summer - what a gift, to be able to spend such a time on the water with friends and lots of music. as I sit here my thoughts lose themselves in the browny-green water of the bow wave. it is as though the images of the past weeks laid one over the other, despite all the differences between the countries it is undeniably one.