Posts made in April, 2010
and ‘The Bastille’.
On the first night, Donal and I were roomed with a fella from China named Ling Tong. He ended up being the nicest guy on tour. But when we first met him, we had no idea what he was talking about. He said he was 22, 23 and 21 years old. 22 here, 21 someone else and 23 in China. He also told us his name was then Tony. I didn’t know what to do, so I started calling him Ping Pong. This eventuated into Ping which about a quarter of the bus began to use.
He didn’t like it, so we ended up all calling him by his ‘English’ name – Tony. He gets a special mention here because he was one of the guys who made the tour. He was odd; he was always looking for Chinese restaurants, hugging my mate Rich down the streets of Europe until they looked like a gay couple, and would laugh on end until everyone else was laughing. You are a legend mate. Good ole Ping Pong.
Anyway, enough rambling. I’m sure you want to hear a little more about the actually trip!
Read MoreParis – Day 1
Where do I begin?!
First things first, I WILL be posting a lot over the next few weeks, with constant updates from the various cities I visited while on my 3 week adventure around Europe. BUT I’ll need time to do so because I’m so bogged down with the inconvenience of having my bag stolen. However, this is a story for another time.
I’ll skip the boring crap explaining how I reached possibly the worst looking hostel in the world – the clink. If anything ever comes of my blog, I’ll highly enforce a de-marketing scheme of this hostel. Although I didn’t technically stay there, I was told from my new found American friends, “it’s a shithole”, and that’s to put it nicely. This was drastically reinforced all trip.
ANYWAY, we reached Dover ports and got on the ferry where we crossed the English Channel to reach Calais in France. The first piece of Europe I saw. I’ve never been more excited in my life.
Read MoreTraining Completed
The first week before our European tour has ended with minimal damage to our more superficial characteristics. It’s the organs and muscles that have taken a beating.
I’ll tell you what; ‘the Don’ isn’t as soft as some might say. On Monday night we went out with his cousins and met some of their friends who we’ll definitely be hanging out with whilst we stay here. They’re so damn funny. The English have a different kind of humour and it just makes you laugh. Really great people. I got kind of drunk, but the jetlag was still playing with my head and we called it a night at about mid night.
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