I previously had a post and some words about my time in Austria and the visit to the top of Mt. Hafelekar, but rummaging through my books i found this bunch of words and I felt obliged to throw it up here. Read it maybe, or just look at my right foot (it’s the good one). click here for….do you really need a reason?
Then i went to the Britty Isles.
Didn’t do anything that i didn’t do before, didn’t see anything that i didn’t see before.
And then i lost most of the pictures i took there, including all the scotty ones.
So they can bite me.
Ah netherlands. That’s all. Along with france it would be the other country (so far) in Europe i’d happily buy a one way ticket to. I have but one sentence for the Netherlands.
A stranger without a moment’s hesitation would share his fries with me to help me decide which of the 17 million Frite Sauces i would have.
The youth were angry, the old people were grateful.
Things were huge
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A constant slew of images straight out of mastered paintings.