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As luck would have it, our choice of paths brought us back to Stockholm. We’d passed up visiting earlier, as it was a hefty detour. I’d originally wanted…
Day 113 I wasn’t feeling great, with a sore throat, and a lot of pressure in my sinuses. It was cool, grey and rainy, and we were parked…
Day 109 The unglamorous side of living in a motorhome is emptying waste, and refilling fresh water. It’s even less fun when you’re in a camp ground, queued…
Day 107 We went about our usual morning routine, and arrived in Amsterdam a little before lunch. We found a reasonable place to stay for two nights on…
Day 105 Since we’d not gone to bed until 4AM, I didn’t feel too bad about sleeping until noon. I made myself wake at 11AM, hoping that I’d…
I watched a movie called In Bruges nearly 10 years ago, and other than thinking it quite brilliantly dark, I had this opinion that Bruges was a shit…
Day 102 The driving effort from last night only got us half of the way to Luxembourg. There was still a lot of driving to go today to…
We finally left heavenly Val d’Isere. It was hard, but it was long overdue. It was time to get back to the adventures! After nearly a week up…
This was to be our last stop in Sicily, so to commemorate the occasion, Risa wanted to spend it surrounded by a little style – we’d heard good…
We arrived in Modica from Agrigento shortly before sunset, which treated us with a fantastic view of the city from a roadside view platform from the low slung…