Calais to Brussels
May 17th 2009 So, where was I? Oh, yes, lovely, shitty...
Calais
I got off the ferry and started looking for a place to exchange my money. Now, I had all of thirty pounds, which isn't bad, but doesn't help when you're in fucking France. After a long, fruitless search, I gave up and walked into town. Once there, I resumed my search and finally found a bank. Which was closed. And so I walked arou
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