Stoke’s guide to Oktoberfest tent-a-sutra
THE STOKETOBERFEST GUIDE TO TENT-A-SUTRA Okay so you’ve found your true love in the beer halls at Munich’s Oktoberfest and you’re ready to get it on (or should we say…
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THE STOKETOBERFEST GUIDE TO TENT-A-SUTRA Okay so you’ve found your true love in the beer halls at Munich’s Oktoberfest and you’re ready to get it on (or should we say…
In the past decade, this lowly vagabond has spent approximately twelve days outside of my beautiful adopted country of New Zealand – said time being the last twelve days.
Now you may read the title of this jarringly informative piece of journalism and think; “Get off it mate, I’ve been dressing myself for years.”
I spent the plane ride from Amsterdam with two Dutch men, one of whom spoke English. They were taking that KLM 737 to Barcelona for a little holiday.
Tired, sweaty and freezing cold in the early morning air, my two friends and I had stumbled out of a club somewhere in the Prague back streets just in time to catch the 4.30 a.m. tram into the city.
Stoke Travel’s After-Grog-Blog-Blackmail around the world “You think of travelers as bold, but our guilty secret is that travel is one of the laziest ways on earth of passing…