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Thal, Terrugem per Velo
... ber Zürich, wo wir bei Bruno und Zora übernachten durften. Leentje und Francesco werden noch verabschiedet und weiter gehts nach Niederweningen wo Gabi uns die verspätete, aber dringend benötigte Materiallieferung überreicht, die sie uns durch die halbe Schweiz nachgetragen hat! Danke vielmals! Simon und Martin führen uns ein in die Welt von DRAGOM, ein Brettspiel, dass sie selbst entwickelt haben und echt Spass macht!
Nach der ersten Zeltübernachtung ...
Fancy kayaking in 3c and sleet? In the Rhone?
... out. They bough a slab of cheese big enough for its own post code. Back to Frank the Danish Kayaker. he ison a pilgrimage. In his late 60's and was trying to get to the Med as fast as his paddles (or another boat) would take him. he had paddled in looking for a sporting goods store to buy a tent more suited to the current weather. I.e bloody cold. And he was hoping to catch a ride with a boat south to speed things up. He dropped by Red because ...
-2 and snow? Seriously?
... a uniform colour we expect oil to be. The flavour disapears. So I reckon It is worth chasing down a shop wherever you live and buy what they like from their home country. Be it Fetta cheese or oil from Greece or a jar or French Rillete( if you cant buy it home cooked out of the porcalain bowl at the butcher). Do it. Your pallete will thank you. Remember, Food is not just fuel for the body. You can (apparently) live on mcdonalds for a time. Good food ...
The Kingdom of God is...
... Old Russian, and one of the Russian girls here sang with him in beautiful alto tones. The effect of these two voices echoing so richly off the walls made it seem not only as if the voices were all around us, but as if we were in them. Benevolently, Natasha, another Russian girl here (not Agniya, who was singing) had expleined how the Orthodox liturgy worked the previous evening, and had told us that while people stood all through the service, we were ...
Leaving Meursault For New Adventures
... of having no choice.
At the end of the war, American soldiers came to the camp where Judith’s father was interred. The Americans were, of course, shocked and sickened by the sight of what they found: large heaps of dead bodies. As the GIs were about to carry on with their work liberating the camp, one of them said, “Wait! I saw something move over there!” He saw one finger sticking out of a pile of dead ...