Unnecessary tolls on bridges
When you travel all day without knowing where you are something seem out of sync. I really had no idea where I was for much of the trip. The only answer came when we came to a toll bridge of which there is only one in the whole region. I have no idea why this is a toll bridge. It’s a tall structure built over a canal to allow ships to pass and from my point of view there is no way they built it without a great deal of government aid. Collecting tools from passing cars is nothing more than nuisance. Especially since they do not seem to post the price of the toll until you are already at the gate and then if you do not have the right means of payment I guess you take up residence there. Perhaps you will be the new tool kakar. Anyhow we got through that little test and now we’re in AKA. The sign at the entrance is familiar to me as is the way they make their streets have very home sounding names and a lot of spoon speed bumps. Perhaps they have a great deal of fast traffic when I’m not here for us it was 5 kilometers per hour nothing more nothing less. We’re also hooked up to shore power for the first time in many many days feels almost well I don’t have a word feels almost like being in a place where I have unlimited electricity I know that’s a lie but we have all the lights on and we’re pretending that we’re safe at home. I did notice that a lot of our neighbors have Starling if only we had sod ahead. Another time I guess. Our evening meal came from a restaurant that serves ribs I now know that I can get rib sauce all over my face. Almost like a paint job. Little mallard matter the ribs were delicious and I am now ready.
