To Dover
And on to Paris. I hope. I'm trvalling with a very flexible itinerary. Doesn't go down well with travel agents and ticket booths, but I'm not going to plan anything in advance just because it's convenient to them. I've cast off for awhile, I'll travel and do things and spend time in places as I feel at the time. It's great, and I don't want a schedule, that would introduce stress and restriction on my happy jaunt.
So the lastminute.com people can continue to look incredulous when I ask them to sell me a ticket right now to anywhere, for the best rate they've got. And, no, I don't think I should have booked two weeks in advance Ms Constipated travel agent, so make with the ferry times like it says in the window.
Created 2004-06-10 00:00:00 by 179 and filed under introspection
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