Cebere - Marseille

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Well the vile crap hole known as cebere station was brightened significantly by our second randoms we met, known only as 'The Irish', joke guys if your reading this. Really cool bunch of people. I was sitting in the station waiting for this god forsaken train when I noticed that they were playing shit head lol. Of all the games.
Had a really good time chatting to them, man they bounced off each other it was hilarious, they should do stand up. One line I remember was:

-- I can here fookin trains
-- Of course you can hear fookin trains, were in a fooking train station

Classic!!

Our random banterings went on through the night and it ends up we are basically doing the same route as them, bar slightly different dates. Hopefully, actually im sure we'll meet again, if not en-route but in Amsterdam. We talked so much bolocks on the train, anoying most of the others in our car. I think as it was meant to be a night train....... oh well. Didn't get much sleep but we did have a fasinating discussion about how the folds on the train curtains are made, interesting!!

No photos btw until after Marseille as Vincent uploaded them to the web for me and they take forever to download.

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Comments

[anonymous]

Hi Marcus...saw your blog....where are you from and are you coming to Irealnd?

[MarcusR]

hey, from bristol, no sorry aint going to ireland, eastern europe is next on the agenda, u arent Tara by any chance, or did u just come across the blog randomly, thanks for the comment, Marcus

[MarcusR]

sorry talking bollocks the entry IS about tara, lol what am I on about, I am so tired I think i might calapse