A rough weekend it was indeed. Ewout and Niels managed to come to Hamburg hitchhiking, even though they stranded in Groningen for about six hours. Haha they arrived here at six in the morning, and we made the best of our time. Last night there was a big dance festival here, in some abandoned warehouse and it was crazy. And now I am tired. And Ewout and Niels are trying to hitch back. And I am parking it, not doing anything today, except for maybe go for a swim and a sauna, but only if I can manage to get outside. I love days like this.

In a two days I think I am going to visit my parents, then come to Holland and stay there for a bit.