Luxembourg by night.. Arrival in this famous country enclosed among France and Germany
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18. 08. 1999 Luxembourg (Luxembourg)
Once in the middle of the night in the capital of Luxembourg being the only ones we see around over to another couple's inter railers ...
The two Italians and two Austrians try in vain to reach a campsite for the night. There are several buses. What do we do? The beautiful Ancle offers a tour of Luxembourg City by night. We accept everyone! We leave the backpacks in the luggage room of the station and begin to wander around the streets empty and silent at that hour.
At about one begins to unleash a rainstorm ... It's cold. We shelter under a bus stop and then decide to return to the station but it closed. We can get revenue from the secondary controller but there hunting in a bad way. And 4 are open. Just take my backpack and wearing a pair of long pants and a sweatshirt. We fall asleep at once, each on his backpack missing the train that would take us to Paris!
19. 08. 1999 Paris (FRANCE)
The first thing we do come to Paris is to go straight to the Eiffel Tower.
Lunch in runs and then we lie down to rest just below the symbol of France seen here is not so impressive!
We are really tired ... We realize that every little thing ... but there is always time to enjoy new adventures, and so we have to the next. Go to Spain without a ticket!
20. 08. 1999 San Sebastian (SPAIN)
Amano. 23 year old Japanese who went to Bilbao vacation before going to study architecture in Moscow. Had lost and we helped a new adventure companion to Spanish stage!
In this quiet Basque town there are posters and stickers everywhere against Spain and the Basque pro-independence! I like being in a Belfast Latin ... These Spaniards are very nationalistic, few speak English, perhaps because they are committed to studying the Basque is difficult? Who knows!
How strange to be sitting on this beach after a month of summer rain, wind, fog and cold!
[Paul from Vercelli, Italy]: The Inter Rail you tiring body, you free your mind, you smoked the lungs and liver survives only those steel. The Inter Rail you live in, the journey take him with you, your backpack is your home, your way tomorrow.
All men die, not all men truly live.
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