After a night in a campsite on an amazing hairpin-filled mountain road near the french border I made it to my friends Bea and Felix's house near Liege in the french-speaking Wallonia area of Belgium.
Had a lovely weekend with a day trip to Germany, a couple of lovely dog-walks and a few glasses of wine in their lovely home.
Then my first night of wild camping of this trip, and I wasn't shot at by any Belgian farmers.
But was greeted by a beautiful sunrise and great sense of independence.
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