I was cycling like a bat out of Hades to make it back to Germany, where a cholera vaccine awaited me in my relative´s refrigerator in Euskirchen. It felt good to reach the border of the Bundesrepublik Deutschland near Venlo, only one and a half days after departing Amsterdam. I stopped for a very late lunch and an old lady ran over my water bottle, apologizing profusely, although I explained to her that it was my fault. (9/14/04)

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Netherlands and German Border, near Venlo