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Travel Blogs from Freising

Doin' the Train Dance

A travel blog entry by jsarracino

... things like uneven walking areas are still uncomfortable. Unfortunately, this information becomes important later.

After running those few errands and having a coffee in one of the close-by cafes, we spent the rest of that first night as a quiet evening at home with Denise getting to know each other better.

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"DUDE, they're like ALL women"

A travel blog entry by emilyandchloe

... in Europe - and it was. Literally stood for 10 minutes and watched wooden figures move in a circle. Then we went to the English Gardens and watched people riding the surfers wave and went to the beer garden for some real German beer. Emily got chased by a wasp and fell off her bench causing a massive scene, LOL. We walked to the lake and had a sit down and then realised we were both desperate for the loo which was back in the beer garden so we basically ran all the way back. ...

Muenchen-Freising-Muenchen-Freising

A travel blog entry by aiby

... ich lege mich einfach dazwischen und finde mit guter Musik im Ohr doch auch so etwas inneren Frieden.

Nachdem die Nacht wiedermal im Tent zugebracht wird mache ich mich morgens wieder auf nach Freising, wo Caro jetzt mit ihren Klausuren durch ist. Es wird Bier besorg und irgendwie entwickelt sich ganz schnell der Plan Abends mit ein paar Leuten nach ?Landau? zu fahren und hart abzufeiern. Mit zwei von Caros ...

Oktoberfest!

A travel blog entry by markandrews

... Nathan, Ryan, DJ and I headed back to Oktoberfest. By the time we got there it was just about time for dinner so we bought half a chicken each and got eating (amazing). Then we had a good walk around and just soaked up the atmosphere. We went on the bumper cars and because the half a chicken wasn't quite enough, we each bought half metre long sausages as well, which were pretty decent. After a good couple of hours of just walking around and eating and being stupid, ...

Known For The Greenery

A travel blog entry by yearoftheshorts

... to the hand drums like djembe and more. I cannot wait!

Back in the city we move to the back of the house, out into the cramped garden area, moving the bins to keep from feeling like we’re surrounded by filth. The wilting hedge keeps most of the traffic out, though there aren’t too many cars to worry about. The hot sun comes down at an angle, cutting a strange square shape of the rooftops onto the ground. I’m at just the right height to get a ...