View Day 5 On the 30th August Mrs B and I set out for Germany for a five-night stay in Cologne. Mrs B had been there once before on a school trip but, for me, this would be my first visit and my first real taste of Germany. Armed with the words for “Hello” and(…)
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Cologne – Drinking Kolsh on the Banks of the Rhine #5
View Day 4 On the 30th August Mrs B and I set out for Germany for a five-night stay in Cologne. Mrs B had been there once before on a school trip but, for me, this would be my first visit and my first real taste of Germany. Armed with the words for “Hello” and(…)
Cologne – Drinking Kolsh on the Banks of the Rhine #4
View Day 3 On the 30th August Mrs B and I set out for Germany for a five-night stay in Cologne. Mrs B had been there once before on a school trip but, for me, this would be my first visit and my first real taste of Germany. Armed with the words for “Hello” and(…)
Cologne – Drinking Kolsh on the Banks of the Rhine #3
View Day 2 On the 30th August Mrs B and I set out for Germany for a five-night stay in Cologne. Mrs B had been there once before on a school trip but, for me, this would be my first visit and my first real taste of Germany. Armed with the words for “Hello” and(…)
Cologne – Drinking Kolsh on the Banks of the Rhine #2
View Day 1 On the 30th August Mrs B and I set out for Germany for a five-night stay in Cologne. Mrs B had been there once before on a school trip but, for me, this would be my first visit and my first real taste of Germany. Armed with the words for “Hello” and(…)
Cologne – Drinking Kolsh on the Banks of the Rhine #1
On the 30th August Mrs B and I set out for Germany for a five-night stay in Cologne. Mrs B had been there once before on a school trip but, for me, this would be my first visit and my first real taste of Germany. Armed with the words for “Hello” and “Thank you,” the(…)
Amsterdam – More Than Just Red Light Districts and Cannabis Smoke-Filled Coffee Houses!
On 5th August I boarded a plane with my wife, Mrs B, and made the short flight from Leeds/Bradford Airport to Amsterdam. My mother was supposed to join us but announced at the airport that she had forgotten her passport! In case you didn’t know – the first rule of travel club is you always(…)