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#29 – The last round

Suddenly I had not one, but two cycle companions. Fabien, the French guy I met at the hostel, wanted to join me and Els on our way South. We left…

#28 – Making new friends

People walked in and out, all kind of languages were spoken, a dog wandered careless around, laughter arrised from several corners as new friendships were born, grown people were guided…

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