Last Pieces...Finding Our Way Back
November 1st 2008 St. Claude, to Oynnax...Change Trains
I feel as if I can barely meet my most basic survival needs. My Paris rail experience took the wind out of my sails. I am cold, hungry, sick and exhausted; I am seeing primarily the inside of bus and railway stations, and hotel rooms. I know there must be a way through this, but don't know how. I think I am being asked, or pushed, to dissolve a
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