#wandelen It shouldn't get any crazier.
Actually, it started when I was walking to Santiago de Compostela. Especially in France. Long boring pieces, extinct hamlets and just through steps. I started singing out loud in my ass. Now that's not so bad, but it's some kind of songs. There's one that came back over and over again.
Burning sand of Anneke Gronloh. Then spend about an hour in a row and stay in your head all day. Do you know that feeling?
Now this was 10 years ago, but it's still happening. I walked a route of 17 km and after 10 it suddenly came up again. Sing out loud and immediately that burning sand again.

https://youtu.be/oRAh7aIvc7k
(The route: Molenbeek clog path


Do you have any of those quirks while walking, or am I the only one?

It should not be crazier