Sudden death.

As i write this, we are in the clouds.
Although I never thought this would be possible, nor that this ever could happen.
It's a fact.
Roadtrip2020 came to a sudden end.
We left Lieske.
And i am still crying.
Hope she will be safe, as we for sure will return.
Maybe we can find somebody who will take care of her.
But in the end.. she is, just a car. But a special one.
.
So.

Today the message came to our ears that there would be a "rescue flight" from the Belgium government to Brussels.
So we decided to go for it.
Not because we wanted, but because of everybody we spoke, to grab this possible escape.
It feels a bit like going from a safe place to a more danger place. But, maybe, as this gets out of hand in the whole world, and specially in Africa. We might regret not have taken this last chance.
The main worry was the car on my passport.
In the hours of queuing we often changed our mind.
Leaving Lieske,
All will be fine,
It's part of the roadtrip...in the end,
we decided to let customs have the last say.

They asked how we entered the country, and we answered with the truth.
The customs officer went away, asked some advice, and returned.
No problem.
And stamped our passport and flight ticket.
..
Now, above France, we hope to return quickly to Tunisia and pick up what we left.
We hope it won't last too long, and I hope we find some one taking care of her.
Anyway. In this hour of world crisses, it might be better to be with our loved ones at home, than hiding away in a AirB&B in a strange city in a far away country....
How strange this is. This weakness to run for a virus.
Imagine it would be a real war. With real bullets and real horror...
..
Almost at Brussels Airport.
But not at home.
The last miles before The End.

Wisdom was never my strongest point.
I hope this will turn out right.

Things happen for a reason?

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