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Nervous smoking and walking back and forth
... 1088; 80;ю и Серби 02; в плане курен 80;я в общес 90;венны& #1093; места 93;. В Австр 80;и повсе 84;естно& #1075;о ...
Gimme your prosciutto
... 1072; нет в помин 77;: внешн 80;й лоск, споко 81;ствие, уют. Пешех 86;дные зоны ...
Bees are the Bee's Knees
... know (or have learnt from this blog), I have a tendency to get lost.
I took some pictures of things around town, but what I really wanted to see in this town was the museum of beekeeping. That's right, beekeeping. I heard it was good. My map didn't really say, and the lady at the tourist information had told me a bunch of things that I couldn't really understand so I didn't want to go back and ask something that she had already told ...
Ugh
Exit is a world of hurt in a parallel universe where cats chase dogs, time runs backwards and humans don't sleep. Peeling myself off the tent floor after barely two hours of sleep was horrid. I found a note from the Dutch posse and dragged my way down to the river to join them in the shade. The time was whittled away attempting sleep and avoiding the shifting sun. Mostly it was spent in ...
An interesting detour
... he was American. He had quite the particular accent. It sounded as though he was from Boston area, but with a twist of other accents thrown into the mix. He had spent some time in the UK as well which made it sound that much more interesting. Mickey even told me that he used to pretend he was from Canada, until one day he was busted by a person from Vancouver, the city that John pretended to call home. Now the first night I stayed ...
This inn was formerly known as: Tal Centar


