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... 20 year olds hanging out in what I would call gothic attire. As I was doing laundry they would in turn just scream - not in pain or for help, just like releasing frustration at the world. My thought is maybe they are just trying to scare the tourists - it was beginning to work on me. I finished and ensured I was on the other side of the street with other tourists when I passed this crew. Made it to the hotel, and had a nice club sandwich and beer at the Dominican Hotel. Great night ...
... it will be the last time I order eel. It wasn't horrible but there are so many things I like better. Let it be known that Lily Page tried one!!!! Nope, she didn't care for them either. The long walk we took to the restaurant whetted our appetite for more and more walking. We stopped in a lace store and met Ingrid, who kindly showed us how lace is made and spent a lot of time with us. Everything in this store was starched, white, ...
... then took a boat tour along the mid-town canal. The city is very old and beautiful and feels like stepping back a few centuries. Wartime damage has all been restored. We walked the central area til we realized it was 7:45. It stays light very late here. Every square is lined with bars and eateries. We went to dinner at 'The Flemish Pot', and had the set tourist menu. The food ...
... showing the progress of the front lines... a section of underground trench life and also a large section of outdoor trenches showing their construction.
There were a huge number of children here, many of whom did not look at all interested and who made a lot of noise which I did find a rather unwelcome distraction.
Tyne Cot cemetery is the biggest military cemetery of the Commonwealth, with almost 12,000 graves and a wall for the "missing" with ...
... nose were beginning to singe as his toxic breath continued to flow unrelentingly, and I politely declined. I couldn’t help but imagine his other half – sweet, seductive, and sober – on the hunt for her own Parisian companion. It’s always like this. I tend to attract the insecure, the erratic, and the incapacitated. Whether that’s due to a reassuringly friendly and welcoming glow I emit or they see comparisons that bind us secretly ...