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Bye Bye Brugge... Hello London!
... a video chat with my mama while Jaey and Djuna were out in the morning. I had breakfast with Jaey and a chat with Djuna before I was due to leave. Jaey walked me to the train station the scenic way, by the park he took me to when I arrive the first time. It was just as lovely this time around, and I was sad to be leaving. Jaey and Djuna were such a delight to be around after I left my sister... As a brother and sister they are so incredibly close it is really endearing to me. I must ...
Finaly in holland. And back on the briny too.
... till it slowed to a light drizzel of rain as the snow made seeing out of the windows hard. i really need to be able to see out of the windows around here. I had one lunatic 1000tonner overtake me in the lock! Luckily he spoke english so he understood the telling off i gave him on the vhf. I have been through some busy ports before but nothing like here. We entered ...
Day before D-day!
... Kort en bondig: We zien het volledig zitten! (Jinsy: Na de vlucht..) Morgen moeten we vroeg uit de veren zodat we onze vlucht zeker niet missen. Voor nieuwsgierige lezertjes enkele details op een rijtje: Gaan slapen: 21:00 Wekker die afgaat: 03:00 Wekker die voor 2de keer afgaat: 03:05 Wekker die voor 3de keer afgaat: 03:10 Wekker die voor ...
'If I had grown up on a farm...
... Michelangelo's 'Madonna and Child,' and a vial which is said to contain some of Christ's blood... We kick started the day with a trip to the market. We bypassed the boring clothes etc. and hit the food counters. Andrew's decision to treat himself to a full rack of ribs caused quite a stir. Many of the tourists passing our little park bench had never seen anything like it. In fact, I wouldn't be surprised if someone had stopped for a photograph... Whilst eating, a number ...
Sightseeing in Bruges
... and it really was a bucket of mussels) I was vaguely aware if anybody was staring at the vast amount of food I was about to consume. They were soooooo good! After about a kilogram of mussels I still couldn't see the bottom of the bucket and at that point I realized I had been defeated, but it was a good effort nonetheless. And that 'long' lunch brought me to about 1:30. So its 2:30 now and I have seen everything here and eaten everything I wanted to eat, so now what?
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