Hasse,
This is a familiar place for loading almonds and raisin and things. I remember one Sunday morning waking up to the roar of a racing boat race back and to through the channel just outside the porthole of the cabin. Someone on board throw a (empty!) beer bottle and the police made a hell. Never seen the place since and the photo brings it all back.
Lars
This is a familiar place for loading almonds and raisin and things. I remember one Sunday morning waking up to the roar of a racing boat race back and to through the channel just outside the porthole of the cabin. Someone on board throw a (empty!) beer bottle and the police made a hell. Never seen the place since and the photo brings it all back.
Lars
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