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Thal, Terrugem per Velo
... on anzuschauen und um mal etwas für Interessierte zu schreiben.
Doch jetzt der Reihe nach:
Am Dienstag 20. November sind wir von Gossau aus in Richtung Portugal losgeradelt. Warum Gossau? Naja, eigentlich sind wir ein paar Tage zuvor schon in Thal gestartet, aber wir wollten Simon und Robin, die uns die erste Übernachtungsmöglichkeit boten, dann doch nicht so schnell wieder verlassen. Danke euch für die letzten Tage in der Ostschweiz!
Danach ...
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?
... if the cold snap eventuates. Besides, tomorow they have a local produce market on in the town and that means awesome local tucker. The froggies really do have great food. some of it is a bit of a mystery and you are better off not asking whats in it but almost everything we have tried tasted fresh and absolutely delicious. We get the supermarket foods in oz or America labled as if they are proper french or italian but the flavours are ...
Leaving Meursault For New Adventures
... to her about your pampered life being tough. She knows better.
I’ll try to lighten things up here at the end of this entry. On Saturday we were invited to go for a hike with Benoît and Lucie. We drove over to their house in a nearby village at 5:00 pm. Marie and Jules (her eight month old son) were there, too, along with two friends visiting from Paris (one with a two month old daughter). So there we old retirees were, ...
Day Eighteen, A Hearty Taste of Burgundy
... some words of French to him. He asked if we were American, and when we said “Yes,” he jumped up and began speaking quite enthusiastically in rough English. He pulled a painted canvas from the wall and flipped it over- showing us the inscription from a man in Baltimore. Apparently this traveler had seen the wood carver and when he went back to the States, he painted a scene of him in his shop, then wrote a note on the back and sent it to him. I ...