A Little Piece of Heaven
September 4th 2007 We were the last to rise at half nine. A guy in our dorm told me that i'd been talking in my sleep, something about being lost and alone on an island, quite embarrassing, but I have heard other people talking in their sleep before.
We packed and left early and walked the 2km to the ferry port. We got there just in time to catch a ferry over to the Curonian spit.
The Curonian Spit is describe
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