No towels in town 

Kinsale, beautiful Irish. I feel happy to be back in Europe. This little town has so much to tell from ainchent times. I missed the monuments of history in Western Australia. Here they are on every corner. 

But… Katarina needs a towel. So we are in town with a mission. Where would you buy a towel in this town? We’ve asked in the bike store, they send us to the sports shop, they had non and referred to a fatface store near by… Non. 

We share a bowl of chips and agree to share my towel as well. 

 

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