Kate Bush Was Here

Zimmie knows where it's at

Bob Dylan - Knockin' On Heaven's Door (Official Music Video) - More amazing video clips are a click away

Leek - Beilen ; 52 km

Grotere kaart weergeven

Les deux derniers jours,

de bien petits sauts de puce,

mais sous les trombes.

Des linceuls, des mantilles,

des courtines poisseuses

recouvrent tout et s'invitent

dans chaque interstice

J'arrive chez ma pote

au bout de cet interminable

test de mon obstination

fourbu et moulu par la froidure

ruisselante et suintante

Nous nous serrons la main

sous l'assiette laiteuse qui

nous fait office de firmament

Ma gentille amie dont le nom

est Ceciel

The Wailers Said it so Well

Bob Marley > War / No More Trouble... (HQ) (SnOOpAdjust)
envoyé par beepbeep44. - Clip, interview et concert.

Groningen - Leek ; 21 km

Agrandir le plan

Pink Floyd ; Die Mauer

Neville Brothers ; God on Our Side

Eexterzandvoort - Groningen ; 28 km

Agrandir le plan

Stills & Nash ; Military Madness

To & Sebo Bike for Peace on a Tandem

Nous avions eu un vélo-couché (Dominique), un vélo fait-main (Miette), un vélo en titane (Ivan), une mule (Vincent), un sans-nom (Loulou) un e-Bike (Rita), mais nous n'avions pas encore eu de tandem. Avec To et Sebo, c'est aujourd'hui chose faite.

Steve Earle, bien sûr

Un Cadeau de mon cher ami Gom.

Rita & Joachim roulent

Rhede, Deutschland - Eexterzandvoort, Nederland ; 44 km

Agrandir le plan

Spinning Wheel

Et c'eeeest un… départ !

Addio mein geliebtes Deutschland

Waters

It was just before dawn
One miserable morning in black 'forty four
When the forward commander
Was told to sit tight
When he asked that his men be withdrawn

And the Generals gave thanks
As the other ranks held back
The enemy tanks for a while
And the Anzio bridgehead
Was held for the price
Of a few hundred ordinary lives

And kind old King George
Sent mother a note
When he heard that father was gone
It was, I recall
In the form of a scroll
With gold leaf and all

And I found it one day
In a drawer of old photographs, hidden away
And my eyes still grow damp to remember
His Majesty signed
With his own rubber stamp

It was dark all around
There was frost in the ground
When the tigers broke free
And no one survived
From the Royal Fusiliers Company C

They were all left behind,
Most of them dead,
The rest of them dying
And that's how the High Command
Took my daddy from me

—

Roger Waters, 1979

En attendant le nouveau départ proche

Certes, un rêve d’un beignet, c’est un rêve, pas un beignet,

mais un rêve de voyage c’est déjà un voyage.
– Marek Halter

I Ain't Blind and I don't like what I think I see