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Tuesday, May 18, 2010 10:06:07 PM | 0 Comments
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Historic
Monday, May 10, 2010 5:49:05 AM | 0 Comments
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Monday, May 10, 2010 5:49:03 AM | 0 Comments
Acropolis so that was pretty cool to see. Tomorrow is another busy day. Agistri where we plan on doing a lot of sitting on the beach. Republic so i can settle in somewhere for a little while. Reply yeah i hate suitcases. Again this is not a bad thing, just an observation on my part. The food tasted similar, the wine the same but i am sure if one asked the locals in each town to tell you their differences, they would say they were all different. Riviera when i was younger. Mere are dirty and crowded in the summer months and when there, it is very difficult to feel as tho you are on vacation. Most anything you do is a challenge, such as shopping, eating at a restaurant and taking the trains. American holiday weekend. Earl was a bigsofty. Abandoned factory on the left. There was some rain, of course, and a bit of wind, but nothing beyond a normal heavy storm, at all. No might, no fury, no epic release of primal fury. Calais, when some idiot on the other side of the highway decided to hydroplane into my lane, but they got their act together before it became an issue. Still, i spent the whole morning watching the seas toss and the rain fall. All-in-all a fun storm and a great setting. As of now it is blue skies, nothing but blue skies. Glad the hurricane turned out to be a wimp. Miami and it was the scariest experience ever.
Perfect
Monday, May 10, 2010 5:49:00 AM | 0 Comments
Seine for a weekend of electropop, vin rouge, and, it would seem, mud. Yes, it really is possible to forget this, viz. T-shirt, red cropped trousers, beret, red lipstick, eyelinered twirly moustache. All authentic and totally inoffensive. Toothbrush, wet wipes, anti-bacterial handwash. Twatter feed for updates. Love hostel were perfectly lovely and not demonstrably racist. Shame the room was less agreeable. Make revving noises when motorcyclists pull up beside you at the lights. Have resorted to black cab. You can also rent the streets if you prefer a quiet more private accommodation. Hours is a wonderful time to visit foot. The house is reached by driving everyone. Italian made products. Italy, a journey full of nature or simply a fun shop, tours, is a company is offering. Coast, not to be missed. Gris and a laptop full of bookmarked blogs. Great mix of affordable high street finds and covetable designer goodies. James has to be the single most stylish man on the face of the earth. A simple but brilliant space positively bursting with life and movement, where the coolest interior photographers share their pictures of the coolest people in the coolest apartments. Stamford and become a florist with a fetish for high heels.
Luxury
Monday, May 10, 2010 5:48:57 AM | 0 Comments
And you got some really great pics of the kids, too. Running and riding on the bulls. It is a crazy time. And an expensive time. Pamplona being only about an hours drive. Brian is very excited. It was his go to place. And now we are staying there. As we approach the city, his excitement mounts. Walking is different from driving. Spain they put the streets names on the sides of the buildings, along with building names and other stuff and damn, they are sometimes hard to find. Pamplona is under construction. Every street that we find that is supposed to lead us to our hotel, is blocked off, detoured. We look out the window. We can see the hotel. We try street after street thinking we are going to luck into it. But all paths lead to roadblocks. As i reach yet another dead-end, i see a long buses only zone. The hotel is right there, to our right. So he does, and i do. They simply stopped behind me, did their business and then went around me.
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