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Month: March 2018

How I almost wrecked the car and ruined everything

Sydney just didn’t get what I wanted. That, or she wasn’t communicating with me in a way I could understand. We weren’t lost. I just didn’t know which way to go. I asked her to let me see the map. She wouldn’t. I thought that if I could get a…

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Into France: Four tourists in a campervan

We sped out of Mulhouse without ice but with enough food to last us a few days. We again hit the French equivalent of the Autobahn until Belfort, where we entered the world we’d live in for the next five days. The French two-lane highway barely spread the width of…

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