20 Jul 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Travelogue, 0 Comments

07/20 Burgen, Norway


I wandered through the station lingering on familiarities.  It’s amazing how routines destroyed time and sped things up.  There were so many unexpected avenues, detours, new faces and outright pleasures that it seemed as if it had been months since I left here, not days.  I got talking up with a couple on the train that had been reading the same travel guide and discovered out we were going in the same directions.  (more…)

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