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The French Diaries: Part 11 “Finding Home.”
The last time I released a blog I had just bought a ticket to England. I’m feeling a whole maze of emotions right now as I sit by the fire and type. I feel contentment and yet I am… Continue reading
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The French Diaries: Part 10 “The Call of Britain!”
I waited there for hours, reading my book and staring at the door, waiting for him to come back. The door clicked open, but it wasn’t Edouard who came in, but the other couple’s son from his operation. Within minutes… Continue reading
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Greetings from Edouard!
You must have heard about me through Lizbeth’s diaries, it’s probably the time to introduce myself. I grew up in a small town close to Paris called “Bouffémont”, I had a normal youth, raised in a beautiful place with a… Continue reading
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The French Diaries: Part 5 “Lizbef finds a home!”
We met with Edouard’s brother and Nici at their apartment. I instantly felt incredibly welcomed by them both, sitting down, eating saucisson, drinking beers and exchanging stories until we were laughing. It was such an amazing feeling just knowing that… Continue reading
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The Delos Diaries: Part 10 “Penguin Man”
We leave the Skeleton Coast with a sense of relief. I don’t even look back at the place, knowing that I will never miss that land of bones. Continue reading
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The Delos Diaries: Part 12 “It’s A New Day.”
The sun is beaming down on me on Delos as I sit with Alex and Brady on the back. I’m feeling very much at peace today, and relieved. It’s a new day. “Here you go, mate,” Brady says, clicking another… Continue reading
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The Delos Diaries: Part 12 “It’s A New Day.”
The sun is beaming down on me on Delos as I sit with Alex and Brady on the back. I’m feeling very much at peace today, and relieved. It’s a new day. Continue reading
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The Delos Diaries: Part 9 “Naked Dune Day.”
The morning comes and Brian is excited about another day of exploring. “Ok, guys, there’s this dune we have to climb- it’s about a 3km walk there and then we climb the dune. So it’s probably about an hour and… Continue reading
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The Delos Diaries: Part 8 “The Skeleton Coast.”
I look down at the thing that has just crunched beneath my feet and take a step back quickly. “Bones…” I mutter in astonishment. The white skull beneath my foot stares back at me accusingly, the deep black holes where… Continue reading
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The Delos Diaries: Part 7 “The Ghost Town Of Luderitz.”
“It’s only seven thirty,” Alex said cheerfully. “We’ve got loads of time.” Surrounded by music and dancing people in Luderitz, I wasn’t ready to go back to Delos right now. Brady had just returned from dropping off Lisa, Karin and… Continue reading
