Mariner Motor Hotel
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... somehow hostile towards me right now. First day off in who knows how long and the temperature is bitterly cold. So cold I feel like my frozen limbs are going to snap off one by one like twigs as I walk down the icy highways. Too cold to be running around on the Collingwood streets, but I have no choice, I have too much to do. But it goes on and on, the hindrances and obstacles- some stranger is going to be shoved ...
... long am walks. Always a new beach and bar to discover! A favourite was one where loungers were free at our restaurant and access to snorkelling was good with no natives selling there wares! That is one thing about Barbados in areas we were at , the hawking was minimal! For Rick's birthday we had dinner at Cin Cin a restaurant right beside our ...
... millions were rushed to the hospitals for care and treatment, for they have been infected.
First, I visited Tenia, the closest land to the explosion. And I was quite surprised AND frightened to see that majority of the people hadn’t been injured. All I had to do now was rush the small amount of diseased into the ambulances that have come. Me? Oh yeah, I’m working for the hospital now, because I, myself, am a victim of this disease, ...
... park our second vehicle underground, then? I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, whether it was me or him, or just yet more evidence that human communication is an ultimately doomed endeavour. I turned to my friend from Germany who was logged on to the terminal next to me and I sighed wistfully. Don't you just love it when you spend ages explaining something and people completely, one hundred percent take the opposite meaning to that which ...
... feet. The kind of experience travellers will cross oceans for, then dream of wearily, nostalgically when old age finally catches up with them. Once we reached the top of the mountain, we all struggled into our snowshoes, holding onto each other's arms, hopping around on the one leg, falling over into banks of soft, new snow. Wearing snowshoes sort of made me feel like a duck; squat, sturdy legs placed too far apart. It was quite hard to manoeuvre on the hike, especially going ...