Mercure Dijon Centre Clemenceau
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Thal, Terrugem per Velo
... einzigen weit und breit. Aber Fischer gibts viele und immer mal wieder ruft jemand: "Bon courage!"
Den Regentest haben wir bestanden, wir zelten trotzdem. Allerdings ist die Auf und Abbauerei zeitraubender als erwünscht und so bleibt angesichts der wenigen hellen Stunden nicht viel übrig fürs Kilometer Sammeln. Das wetter ist wieder besser und Daniel ist auch wieder fit, deshalb brechen wir auf.
Hallo Burgund!
Wir entscheiden uns weg vom Eurovelo ...
Fancy kayaking in 3c and sleet? In the Rhone?
The humble cooee. we Aussies have the call designed for calling out across large areas of bush. It starts with a coo in mid tones aand ends with a wee in higher pitch. It works. i was chatting to a nutcase Danish Kayaker who is paddling to spain, when I heard some yahoo yelling cooee. i didnt twig at first assuming it was kids. But then it occured to me that it was a Cooee call and who the hell knows There are Assies here. So I looked around to ...
Leaving Meursault For New Adventures
... the third brother to die, or all three of them would die – they just couldn’t carry him anymore without collapsing themselves. They made the painful decision to leave the weakest brother, who was then immediately killed. Judith’s father was troubled by nightmares for the rest of his life. He would wake up at night reliving the experience of leaving his brother behind. He couldn’t get over the decision he had made, ...
Typical Days in the Cote d’Or, and Blewbeek
... myself turned around to pee. Instead, I just lowered my pants and sat down. Meanwhile, whoever had been in the other stall finished up, washed her hands in the urinal part of the room where the sink was and exited. Too weird! After completing my business, I tried to pull up my pants while standing up at the same time. My head bonked into the door. After washing my hands, I got to experience the other mystery of French ...
Day Eighteen, A Hearty Taste of Burgundy
... and rolled our luggage over the cobblestones and puddles. It had mostly stopped raining. Lo and behold we are on a ground floor room! Our hotel is pretty neat- the staircase, when seen from below, looks like an upside-down staircase, which made me think about the movie “Labyrinth.” The weather was cloudy but mild as TG set out for a quick walking orientation of the town. After about 5 minutes, Anthony and I ducked away to explore on our own.
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