Ich bin ain't Berliner....
October 4th 2007 The bus trip from Cesky Krumlov to Dresden was an interesting one. I had no map of the city and only an address for the hostel I had booked, so I was therefore crossing my fingers and praying that it was in the remote vicinity of the bus station. The ride wasn't all that comfortable either. The generously proportioned lady sitting next to me spent much of the time shovelling heavily greased fri
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