Behind a burgundy gate begins a world you don't enter automatically. Anyone driving into the camp immediately feels the gaze: you either belong here or you don't – and you don't learn the rules, you feel them. Visiting a caravan camp in The Hague. "Shoes off!"
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Behind a burgundy gate begins a world you don't enter automatically. Anyone driving into the camp immediately feels the gaze: you either belong here or you don't – and you don't learn the rules, you feel them. Visiting a caravan camp in The Hague. "Shoes off!"
Behind a burgundy gate begins a world you don't enter automatically. Anyone driving into the camp immediately feels the gaze: you either belong here or you don't – and you don't learn the rules, you feel them. Visiting a caravan camp in The Hague. "Shoes off!"