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[captaintalia]

Day: 41
Tal is: in England

Goodbye Lenin. I Mean Poland.

The end of our Polish jaunt held much goodness. We keep rolling into different places (well not actually rolling, but Mum is worried that if I keep eating so much ice cream I will "roll away") with not much in the way of expectation and happy to stay as little or as long as we like, depending on

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[anonymous]

talia it is i... zula la la.. so it it not often that i chek ure journall.. purely due to laziness and reading more then two lines of anything seems like homework, but yet i work up this morning lets say curious of ure adventures! u write quite well and mya have to use some of this as my own for future assements. thanks for ure support
signing off zulllsta

hi tal

[anonymous]

just read your amazing journal and journey. love the hair, looking great. look after yourselves we all send love,

ruth and ricky. and the boys.

[anonymous]

shit.. once again.
shit.
bosnians take care of jews for a reason.
love, beens.