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Finalmente soli!
... ricostruzioni per capire com'era.
Subito dopo ce ne siamo andati un po' a spasso senza meta e siamo arrivati a piazza Dam dove in questo periodo hanno allestito un piccolo Luna Park con delle giostre da spericolati e tanti stand con buonissime cose da mangiare!!
Alla fine abbiamo cenato in un ristorante argentino in cui lavoravano due ragazzi italiani che si sono stabiliti lì.
Con calma siamo rientrati e siamo andati a riposarci per domani.
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Going DUTCH!
... to take the bikes to the very back of the boat. We followed instructions like good little kids with our bicycles, and we never saw exactly "the back" where the bikes were to be put. We looked around, and finally, peering through the dining room, we saw where other bikes were stored. However, this meant rolling our bikes through a very lovely dining room. Well, just as we were pushing though to the back, a boat worker started ...
The adventure begins
Karen's sister Nadine got us to the Minneapolis Airport in good time. Karen and I had lunch and settled into a full plane. Had dinner and caught some naps and had an uneventful light. We are now basking in the morning light at the airport in Amsterdam waiting for our connecting flight to Copenhagen. It is 6:50 AM here and ...
All good things come to an end
... direction, or in the more annoying instances when I'm sitting down, I have to collect all of my stuff and literally just relocate to somewhere else. And that whole "no you cannot rub my feet" thing is real, some guy asked me if he could give me a foot massage sometime. Like what?! Needless to say, I'm super excited to not have to deal with that anymore.
5. People - Part two
Despite the fact that I live in the one of the coolest cities in the world, ...
Last stop is Amsterdam
... five, heading towards the bitter dark skies of the North Sea. Landing at twenty two twenty into Manchester, the very same airport where my trip had begun all those four hundred and thirty four days ago!
Mum and Dad were waiting for me at arrivals. Words can’t describe how insanely incredible it was to see those two familiar faces. That had definitely been the hardest part, being so far away from people.
Now the 14th December ...