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Paris

This story is literary fiction. I don't like to travel by ferry, since my first journey to Paris with parents. It was summer. We started our journey by visiting Wexford. We stayed at uncle Teddy's and his wife Margaret's. After few days, we headed to Rosslare. There is a harbour there, where ferries to Cherbourg... Czytaj dalej →

My last trip by ferry

This story has happened a long time ago, when I was a child. I lived in a small town with my parents. I was only child. I felt a little bit lonely without anybody to play with me and have some fun. Once I was alone in our apartament, my parents went out for a... Czytaj dalej →

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