This is a long post. I thought about splitting it in two, but the camp at Dachau was a horrible place and frankly I found reading what I wrote about it on its own too depressing. I don’t like tours. My idea of travel hell would be to be bused around a country only to […]Continue Reading... 1 Comment.
No, the nightmare is not the prospect that I have successfully cloned myself… The night train down to Munich on Saturday night was uneventful, although again the party train I’d been hoping for failed to materialise. Arriving early on Sunday, I dumped my bags at the hostel and went off to kill some time before […]Continue Reading... No Comments.