Today is the day we leave for southern Europe. We woke up early this morning, and since burglars can’t imagine what kind of pigs live in our house, the place naturally had to be delivered spotless. After we’d fully equipped the campervan at the front door, filled it with water, and disconnected the power, all that was left was to turn off the main water valve in the house and shed, and we were off!
At 9:30 a.m., we drive our Lambortinki out of the park towards Emmen. But immediately, a warning light comes on, and that wasn’t exactly what we were looking for. Especially with my technical incompetence, my stress levels are rising, and my eyelids are twitching… straight to our local campervan guru, Jan Kuipers Camperservice in Odoornerveen. We drive in, and Jan immediately makes time for us. He immediately reassures us that it’s nothing serious because the light is yellow. You really have to be careful with red lights, he says. As befits a good marriage, I always stay away from red lights…


Jan hooks up all sorts of computers to our Fiat Ducato and diagnoses it: the oil level sensor is malfunctioning. Nothing serious, but you’ll need to check the oil yourself more often if the sensor is really broken. After resetting the onboard computer, the problem seems to be resolved, and we’re ready to go. I still have to think about the solution for the warning lights; turn the light off and the problem will go away… But with complete confidence, we set off at 10:55 a.m. A bit late, but that doesn’t matter since we have no destination. A direction, but no destination. As someone with partial autism, I’ll have to get used to this, as I used to prefer to plan everything out. But my dear wife is right: we have all the time in the world, no destination, so we can plan each day to see what we’re going to do and where we’re going. We’re excited!

At Klazienaveen, we cross the border, which is quite unusual, as we have to go through customs and are checked by German border guards. We’re allowed to continue, and via Meppen, Oberhausen, Cologne, and towards Trier, we enter the Eifel region for our first overnight stop. The route between Oberhausen and Cologne was very busy, and we were delayed by over an hour due to traffic jams. Joep is doing really well in the campervan, lying comfortably in his basket or on Miriam’s lap. As long as he’s happy, we keep driving. But when he looks at us with his eyebrows furrowed, we know we have to stop somewhere soon.

We decided to do that at that precise moment and turned off towards Blankenheim in the Eifel region. There was supposed to be a simple but beautiful campervan site on the edge of the village. The Eifel looks stunning with all the autumn colours on the hills and mountains. We drove past a lake and saw the autumn colours of the trees reflected in the water. Beautiful!
When we arrived at the Weiherhalle P3 camper site (camper contact site code: 752), we were pleasantly surprised. What a great camper site it was. We paid with coins for the pitch and also for the electricity. Everything was set up for 11 euros per day/night. It wasn’t crowded yet at the 15 pitches at this camper site. There were four in a row. Not our favorite, but perfectly fine for an overnight stay.

After setting up the campervan, we immediately went for a walk with Joep through the adjacent park. It’s a beautiful, rolling park with plenty of seating, a wine bar, patios, and other entertainment. There’s also sports equipment (we’ll skip that one) and disc golf. Never heard of it before, but I recently did this activity with my family during our Lammertink family day. It’s funny! The village of Blankenheim also looks lovely with its half-timbered houses and village square. But since everything there is closed on Mondays and Tuesdays, we’ll be leaving the village for now.






After a lovely walk, we’re now enjoying a nice drink and snack in the campervan, and I’m writing our first blog post of this trip. Tomorrow the weather will be unsettled and rainy, so we’ll continue our journey towards France. We’ve decided that if the weather stays this bad this week on the road, we’ll keep driving until we reach the south of France or Spain, where we can wear shorts and the sun is shining. We’re both feeling really good already, and it’s so familiar back in the campervan with our division of labor. And another nice prospect is the fact that we always sleep incredibly well in our beds. We’ve already had the chance to experience the new mattresses, so we’ll be having a wonderful time tonight!





























































