Voila, there you are, you arrive late, it’s dark and you move the 200kg of belongings in from the van into your new home, go to bed tired and wake up the next morning in awe.
Right at the foot of the glacier of Europes roof is rayay’s new digs: Route du Mont
Cedric could not have done a better job finding us our new digs. Named after the looming glacier, just outside town, 5 minutes from the bus and train stop. Gilles our landlord is tres sympa, and we can park M’aider in front of our door.
Today we drove form Bavaria where we stayed with Ernst and Nicole and Nico Strobl. We drove through Austria, then Italy where […]
“Hey gringo! ‘want some more shit to carry?” Shouted the street vendor from across the street when I crossed the border between […]
You can call me a food snob. But Sometimes you run into these occasions where I have to make mention of amazing […]
After a day of running errands, homeless in our car, a bitter sweet goodbye Denver. Packed to the roof, Kitty on board […]
