Category Archives: Foreign Parts

Youth Hostels — the pros and the cons

It seemed we could have a com­fort­able, hotel style room with two single beds, triple glaz­ing and air con­di­tion­ing, but with no ensuite and a little way out of the city centre (Stock­holm), or ensuite facil­it­ies, and extremely cent­ral loc­a­tion, … Con­tinue read­ing

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Water water everywhere

I really liked Stock­holm. Good fish to eat in the res­taur­ants and sur­pris­ingly good beer to drink.  We wandered trhough the old town and found an eccent­ric bike shop which sold and hired out Bromp­tons, had a poster for the … Con­tinue read­ing

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To Stockholm

A 7.30am train from Oslo to Stock­holm — some rather quaint and eld­erly Swedish Rail­way car­riages — big win­dows you could drop down and a loco hauled train.  Seemed rather odd for an inter­na­tional ser­vice but then the Nor­we­gi­ans and … Con­tinue read­ing

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Surprisingly tasty

A very few hours in Oslo poses the ques­tion of what to do.  Walk­ing on the Opera House roof is fun, watch­ing the har­bour is fun, get­ting lost around the castle is a bit try­ing, so we headed for what … Con­tinue read­ing

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Swimming

I don’t do a lot of swim­ming, in fact only twice so far this year, neither time for very long, but both times in a lake.  At Lindau, in the Bodensee (Lake Con­stance) on a very hot day in July, … Con­tinue read­ing

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Fish, ice cream and wheat beer

One of the delights of the area round Lake Con­stance is that the menus almost always include lake-caught fish — doubt­less the grown up ver­sions of the mil­lions of tid­dlers we could see at the water’s edge.  And then, because … Con­tinue read­ing

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Bromptons, Bromptons, everywhere

Bromp­tons are still rare enough in con­tin­ental Europe to be notice­able (except the Neth­er­lands, where there seem to be quite a lot), so when I parked my Brom­mie out­side a shop in cent­ral Paris one morn­ing, I was quite sur­prised … Con­tinue read­ing

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Deutsche Bahn disappointments

By train to France, Ger­many, Aus­tria and Bel­gium, though the first and last were transit only.  Eurostar fine and on time both ways, though Brus­sels Midi was a com­plete zoo.  Don’t be temp­ted to try an under half an hour … Con­tinue read­ing

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Exeter — misty morning, mellow afternoon.

First, Exeter Youth Hostel is pretty good — espe­cially the food and the local ale they have avail­able.  Then there is an extremely pleas­ant walk along either the canal bank or the water mead­ows of the Exe from Count­ess Weir … Con­tinue read­ing

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Norway Neglected

Hor­rors.  After spend­ing two weeks in the coun­try, back in August, not a single word has been said. So — a major task here. Ferry from New­castle to Stavanger / Ber­gen.  This is such a won­der­ful way to start a hol­i­day … Con­tinue read­ing

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