Sunday morning, six o’clock…. As usual, I woke up early this morning too in the beautiful camper van that Pieter had rented for the holiday. I must have slept very deeply because I hadn’t even heard Maaike’s snoring and Gerrit’s squeaking. Because that was the first thing I noticed when I put my hearing aid into my right ear at the crack of dawn. Hearing and seeing almost slipped my mind. I didn’t know people could snore so loudly