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Travel Blogs from Zwolle
... but she hadn't quite worked out what to complain about. After all, it was clear the waitress really didn't dwell on nuance or tourist complaints or really much of anything, so why bother?
As it was only 5:30PM it seemed like it might very well be possible to do some kiteboarding. Neither Tom or Juno could meet me at the 'Boo Locker Wag' lake on this day and I had a feeling there might be some rules I would need to follow that only a local or at the very ...
... used to have a no-fuss method.
Another new habit I noticed is to wish everyone a nice day. This is fine in America, where you go shopping once in a while and the cashier sends you off with a smile and "Have a nice day!" -in a pleasant voice ending on a higher note. Now, here, where you shop multiple times a day, this gets really annoying. "Prettige dag verder", uttered without enthusiasm, in a robotic voice, just because the boss instructed you to say it to every body ...
... leave the house two
minutes before the game starts and be comfortably seated on time, our orange
apparel in place, and drinks ordered in nervous anticipation. Enjoy the rest of
... fuel bills. As many of you may know, our vehicle is a Toyota Troopcarrier which is quite a large vehicle. Now try and imagine driving into some of the old German or Dutch towns or villages, and trying to find somewhere to park! Are you cringing? Because we were. So we decided to buy a couple of eBikes ("e" because of MJ’s knees) so that when we set up camp somewhere, we won’t have to take our car into town to go exploring. If it’s a long way, then ...
THURSDAY-FRIDAY 20-21 SEPTEMBER
Ok, so first of all... Sorry for the lack of communication over the last
few days... Trip started all good, had a great run from Norrtälje to
Malmö where we stopped for a few hours to catch up on some sleep.
The next day we drove across the bridge from Sweden to Denmark and
continued on to Rödby where we caught a ferry to Puttgarden, Germany...
Driving along for hours, crossed ...