„Non, Monsieur!“ I heared over and over again with my room-hunting, until I came to the most southern point of Martinique. Here the Atlantic meets the Caribbean sea. Soon it was too hot to me and the waves were too low. Thus I drove up on the N6 the impressive west coast and visited every small town.
Dienstag, 9. März 2010
Tour de Martinique 2
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