27 June 2008

Previous Travels

The slash means you are now leaving Bocholtz. I followed this road surrounded by thick fog.
First beer in Holland. Holland pride- before they lost the eurocup.

A parking lot in Amsterdam.
The Roots world music festival in Amsterdam.
Near the hostel in Berlin.
Berlin.
Berlin- Mitte, the historic district.
Prague- the city.
Little boys and girls danced to slavic music near the Prague castle.
The view from the hostel in Prague.

5 comments:

Jonathan said...

You seem so far off in a dreamland; a place I've only seen in catalogues and calendars.

When I get there -- to this catalogued and calendared place -- you must show me the town.

Andrea said...

I feel that I am in a dreamland, so far away. I feel like I am a traveler and that this place will never be mine- except for the short time I am here.

Everything looks ridiculously unreal. How can it be true?

Hannah Rebekah said...

Are you drinking a beer in a wine glass? So, how was it? Are you sitting with one of your relatives?

Lauren Nicole Murphy said...
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Anonymous said...

It looks like you are having such an amazing time there!