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In Which I Miss My Bike
September 8, 2006 by Mike
Stavanger
I haven't been Mike Travelling Round Europe On A Motorbike for the last few days.
Just Mike, pottering around a fine city and a lovely flat, relaxing, doing the laundry, cooking with a real oven, walking, reading newspapers, spending time with my cousin, going to a festival of underground electronic music and street graffiti and dancing 'til three in the morning... just like being home.
Tomorrow, I'm back on the bike. Love Stavanger, but I'm *really* looking forward to tomorrow.
By the way, have you come across this article about the trip that appeared in the local paper in Norwich?
See if you can spot how many errors they manage to fit into such a short piece...
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By emma | September 10, 2006 6:34 PM
God tur videre da! Plahteskogen venter på deg ;)