Category: EuroEpic19

I was looking at the cars in Prague. I am not consciously looking at each car but normally my Sid-ly antennae pick up the presence of the unusual with no conscious effort. So have my senses been numbed by cobbles and beer or is there really something odd here?

 In Altenburg you can buy your child a beginners’ fretsawing kit, and a complete and totally functional My Little Woodworker collection.

You can lose track of the day of the week when you are on an Epic Journey. But if you are cycling through the countryside, there is an easy clue in the sorts of people you see.