From Amsterdam to Copenhagen and then Malmö, or at least that was the plan... We had to abort the trip in Denmark, close to Stege, in the Island of Møn.
This trip was quite the achievement for me, it's been the longest I've ridden consecutively, as well as longest i've camped in a row. My tent packing technique got better. We rode entire days under the rain. Had to figure out different strategies to dry up our clothes.
Seeing different parts of europe by bike always fuels my soul with a special kind of warmth, it gives me hope for a different reality.
At some point I almost abandon the trip, touring last year gave me knee issues that seemed were resurfacing this time, but after doing my physio exercises and working on my muscle imbalance, I managed to keep things under control.