Почему мы едем именно туда, куда едем?
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Гурон писал(а):Эйтан.
Ты меня рассмешил....
Какой сервис? О чём ты говоришь?
Передвижение только на вертолётах или на джипах, смотря какой маршрут. Впрочем в б. СССР такой туризм называли дикарём.
Гурон, с передвижением всё понятно. А ночевать где? Есть ли там что-либо отличающееся от турбаз советского типа?
"Физика - это вам не математика, тут думать надо"
Марк Биньяминович Бирк, бывший директор Рижской Еврейской Школы.
Марк Биньяминович Бирк, бывший директор Рижской Еврейской Школы.
у кого какие критерии при выборе объекта для очередного путешествия
Критерии меняются в разные периоды жизни и зависят от состояния души в разное время. К примеру перед прошлым отпуском я испытывала сенсорный голод и поехала в Москву по театрам и концертам. В этом году я жду отпуск, чтоб отдохнуть нетто и планирую швейцарские или итальянские Альпы. Главное, чтоб выбор места соответствовал цели
Мы рождены чтоб сказку сделать ...
рижанка писал(а):Посещение Сопота обязательно входит в программу. Можете ли еще чего-нибудь подсказать интересного в той стороне?
Аквапарк
Но не зимой
Re: Почему мы едем именно туда, куда едем?
Саша З. писал(а):Мне просто любопытно, у кого какие критерии при выборе объекта для очередного путешествия. Народ, поделитесь!
Люблю свободу и баб. Поэтому езжу на Кубу и Таиланд. В Америку не езжу.
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Мракобес, не только дешевых, но и качественных.
А вот еще про дешевых баб.
> Where to Get Laid
>
>
>
>
>
> I have traveled to over 100 countries in my life, to every state of the
> Union, and to every province of Canada. I have fucked about 350 women. I
> bring this up just to point out that I am speaking from at least a modicum
> of knowledge. While maybe not an expert, I do have enough experience for
> some comparison here. I've been a single professional in DC, I've been to
> the Philippines in its heyday, Thailand, Finland, Korea, Costa Rica, Brazil,
> etc, all places noted for being able to get laid. True. But I am going to
> tell you about somewhere else, here. A well-kept secret. The best place in
> North America for guys to pick up (or get picked up by) babes wanting to get
> laid. And for those who want to know, I am 40 years old, about 5' 7", and I
> weigh about 175. I'm not bad looking, but as you can see, I am no stud.
>
> Last summer, business took me to the Maritimes, the Canadian provinces of
> Nova Scotia, Newfoundland, Prince Edward Island, and New Brunswick. This is
> a beautiful area of Canada, slightly depressed economically and feeling cut
> off from the rest of English-speaking Canada by Quebec.
>
> I flew into Halifax, Nova Scotia. This is a very nice town. It is pretty,
> has good hotels and restaurants, and great pubs. The pubs are very
> reasonably priced (I had a good steak and chips at one for about $4 US),
> Irish music is popular, and the women are friendly and willing. I got laid
> my second night there by a nice college girl. As with all maritime girls,
> she was very open and willing to do most anything. I really like Halifax
> and would go back in a heartbeat, but that is not the place about which I'm
> writing.
>
> I also went to St. John's Newfoundland, St. John, New Brunswick, gorgeous
> Prince Edward Island, and other smaller areas, and all were nice and had
> willing ladies. But the highlight of my trip, which will not surprise anyone
> who has been there, was a small town in Newfoundland called Stephenville. I
> was there 3 times, and I think I have never been in such a niceand easy
> place in which to get laid.
>
> You can get to Stephenville from Halifax on Air Atlantic, one of the
> puddle-jumping commuter airlines. I arrived at night and went right to the
> Holiday Inn, one of the few hotels in town. Not really great, as far as
> Holiday Inns go, but adequate. In the morning, I looked out the window to
> see a town not really attractive by the region's standards. For years after
> WWII, the town hosted a US Air Force base, Harmon AB. The base is long gone,
> but the stark military buildings are still there, the giant runway dominates
> the town, and the streets are al named after US states.
>
> But I think the base is the key to why the town is such a great place.
> First, many of the town's girls married Americans over the years ( I heard
> the figure of 15,000 while in a bar). The people like Americans, and welcome
> them. The second is that when the government was deciding what to do with
> the base facilities when the Americans left, they built a college and also
> used some of the barracks to house unwed mothers. So some 1,000 unwed
> mothers live there. Combine that with a good feeling for Americans, and
> you've got some good times brewing.
>
> If you like winter sports or fishing, Stephenville is pretty good. But there
> is not a whole lot else to do. Sitting at the tip of a large bay, you can
> imagine the seafood is great. I have never had such great lobster in my
> life. The other restaurants are OK, and they have McDonalds and even a lousy
> Chinese restaurant. During the day, the main drag looks kind of lonely, but
> at night, the many bars and pubs open up.
>
> If you are 30 or younger, there are two dance clubs/bars at the old base. I
> went in there and was impressed by all the girls there. Now I am not going
> to lie and say every girl was a babe. There were babes and there were hogs.
> But all were friendly. I danced with a young girl, but to be honest, the
> music was loud, and it drove me out. (I guess I am getting old). But I
> talked with a group of US Marines who were there preparing the beach for
> some sort of military exercise. They told me that every night, each one of
> them picked up a girl to take back to their rooms. They even said the girls
> were taken to rollerblading topless down the beach road during the day when
> the guys were working. Sea stories? Well, I saw the girls lining up early in
> the evening waiting for the Marines to come out, and I overheard at the
> dougnut shop one young (very young--those Marines need to find out the age
> of consent) girl tell her friends that she had fucked three different
> Marines the prior three nights, and she was hoping to get all of them before
> they left.
>
> Anyway, that first night, I left and went to one of the bars on the main
> street. It was kind of quiet at first, but being a Tuesday, I figured that
> was normal. I sat at the bar and had a pleasant conversation with the
> bartender, a pretty if slightly overweight 22-year old blonde. Some old guy
> attached himself to me when he figured out I was American, telling me about
> his days working on the base. Boring, but what the hell. He finally left,
> and I was about to leave when the bartender asked me to hang around and walk
> her home. I asked about her boyfriend, and she said he was up in
> Cornerbrook, (a nice town an hour's drive away). So I took her home. She was
> very up-front when asking me to stay the night, so I said yes, and we went
> right to bed, No bullshit, just straight to the rack. As I said, she was a
> little heavy, but she had tremendous tits and gave extremely good head,
> better than many women ten years older. I had a great time, and decided that
> a few extra pounds under the covers might even be a good thing come those
> cold winter nights.
>
> The next night, I went into a country bar. There was one other single guy
> and two tables of ladies when I arrived. I sat down alone to drink a
> Lablatt, but I was sitting for only 5 minutes when one of the ladies said I
> should join them because people shouldn't drink alone. I had actually been
> eyeing one of the ladies a the other table, but how could I refuse such an
> invitation, so I said yes and proceeded to have a great night. I danced with
> all five of the ladies at my table, usually grinding on the floor. Several
> local guys came up to ask to dance with the girls, but they were usually
> turned down. I found out that without much else to do, these people fuck a
> lot, and over the years, guys get drunk, act stupid, and get certain girls
> pissed off at them. That is why the girls will fuck them only as a last
> ditch measure. New meat is prized, but I guess that is because new meat
> hasn't had enough time to get them pissed off. Anyway, back at my table, two
> of the girls were actively vying for my company for the night. I decided on
> a slender 34-year old grandmother (yea, they start early). We walked out the
> bar to her small house right in back. Her 15-year-old son came out and
> checked me out, then gave his mom a thumbs-up. We went back to my room. All
> night she had been pointing out other girls and saying what sluts they were,
> jumping into bed with anything, but she sure didn't hesitate. She walked
> into the room, immediately took off her clothes, and jumped into bed. She
> fucked like a mink, and if it weren't for her constant talking, I could have
> enjoyed the sex much more. But then again, who's complaining.
>
> The next day, during lunch, I saw at Walmart the real pretty girl I had been
> eyeing the night before. She smiled and asked me how was my night. I mumbled
> something, and she said she wished she had asked me to dance first. Well,
> things moved on, and she asked to cook me dinner. So that evening, I picked
> her up at the Walmart when she got off, and we drove to her house. She had a
> nice lobster dinner ready, and we ate before cuddling in front of the TV.
> She was not quite as aggressive, but we fucked before too long. She had a
> great body and a cute face and was well worth the effort. She then wanted to
> go driving up and down the main drag, and we went into several bars with her
> on my arm. I saw the ladies from the previous two nights--the bartender
> seemed cool about it, but I thought the 34-year-old was going to start a cat
> fight. When the night was over, we went back to the blonde's house where I
> got a good massage and much more sex.
>
> Anyway, I can go on and on in the same vein. The bottom line is that I have
> spent 14 nights in Stephenville. I had company 13 of those nights with a
> total of 9 different women. I didn't have to work to get any of them. The
> girls were good lays, open-minded and anxious to please. I also became an
> honorary "Newfie" by getting "screeched," a perverted ceremony which
> included lots of rum and kissing cod. I had a great time and can't wait to
> go back.
>
> Anyone who wants a good time should make the journey. I've heard that during
> the Harmon Air Show is a good time to go, although you will want to make
> hotel reservations early. Evidently thousands of people come from around
> Newfoundland for the show, and all want to party afterwards.
А вот еще про дешевых баб.
> Where to Get Laid
>
>
>
>
>
> I have traveled to over 100 countries in my life, to every state of the
> Union, and to every province of Canada. I have fucked about 350 women. I
> bring this up just to point out that I am speaking from at least a modicum
> of knowledge. While maybe not an expert, I do have enough experience for
> some comparison here. I've been a single professional in DC, I've been to
> the Philippines in its heyday, Thailand, Finland, Korea, Costa Rica, Brazil,
> etc, all places noted for being able to get laid. True. But I am going to
> tell you about somewhere else, here. A well-kept secret. The best place in
> North America for guys to pick up (or get picked up by) babes wanting to get
> laid. And for those who want to know, I am 40 years old, about 5' 7", and I
> weigh about 175. I'm not bad looking, but as you can see, I am no stud.
>
> Last summer, business took me to the Maritimes, the Canadian provinces of
> Nova Scotia, Newfoundland, Prince Edward Island, and New Brunswick. This is
> a beautiful area of Canada, slightly depressed economically and feeling cut
> off from the rest of English-speaking Canada by Quebec.
>
> I flew into Halifax, Nova Scotia. This is a very nice town. It is pretty,
> has good hotels and restaurants, and great pubs. The pubs are very
> reasonably priced (I had a good steak and chips at one for about $4 US),
> Irish music is popular, and the women are friendly and willing. I got laid
> my second night there by a nice college girl. As with all maritime girls,
> she was very open and willing to do most anything. I really like Halifax
> and would go back in a heartbeat, but that is not the place about which I'm
> writing.
>
> I also went to St. John's Newfoundland, St. John, New Brunswick, gorgeous
> Prince Edward Island, and other smaller areas, and all were nice and had
> willing ladies. But the highlight of my trip, which will not surprise anyone
> who has been there, was a small town in Newfoundland called Stephenville. I
> was there 3 times, and I think I have never been in such a niceand easy
> place in which to get laid.
>
> You can get to Stephenville from Halifax on Air Atlantic, one of the
> puddle-jumping commuter airlines. I arrived at night and went right to the
> Holiday Inn, one of the few hotels in town. Not really great, as far as
> Holiday Inns go, but adequate. In the morning, I looked out the window to
> see a town not really attractive by the region's standards. For years after
> WWII, the town hosted a US Air Force base, Harmon AB. The base is long gone,
> but the stark military buildings are still there, the giant runway dominates
> the town, and the streets are al named after US states.
>
> But I think the base is the key to why the town is such a great place.
> First, many of the town's girls married Americans over the years ( I heard
> the figure of 15,000 while in a bar). The people like Americans, and welcome
> them. The second is that when the government was deciding what to do with
> the base facilities when the Americans left, they built a college and also
> used some of the barracks to house unwed mothers. So some 1,000 unwed
> mothers live there. Combine that with a good feeling for Americans, and
> you've got some good times brewing.
>
> If you like winter sports or fishing, Stephenville is pretty good. But there
> is not a whole lot else to do. Sitting at the tip of a large bay, you can
> imagine the seafood is great. I have never had such great lobster in my
> life. The other restaurants are OK, and they have McDonalds and even a lousy
> Chinese restaurant. During the day, the main drag looks kind of lonely, but
> at night, the many bars and pubs open up.
>
> If you are 30 or younger, there are two dance clubs/bars at the old base. I
> went in there and was impressed by all the girls there. Now I am not going
> to lie and say every girl was a babe. There were babes and there were hogs.
> But all were friendly. I danced with a young girl, but to be honest, the
> music was loud, and it drove me out. (I guess I am getting old). But I
> talked with a group of US Marines who were there preparing the beach for
> some sort of military exercise. They told me that every night, each one of
> them picked up a girl to take back to their rooms. They even said the girls
> were taken to rollerblading topless down the beach road during the day when
> the guys were working. Sea stories? Well, I saw the girls lining up early in
> the evening waiting for the Marines to come out, and I overheard at the
> dougnut shop one young (very young--those Marines need to find out the age
> of consent) girl tell her friends that she had fucked three different
> Marines the prior three nights, and she was hoping to get all of them before
> they left.
>
> Anyway, that first night, I left and went to one of the bars on the main
> street. It was kind of quiet at first, but being a Tuesday, I figured that
> was normal. I sat at the bar and had a pleasant conversation with the
> bartender, a pretty if slightly overweight 22-year old blonde. Some old guy
> attached himself to me when he figured out I was American, telling me about
> his days working on the base. Boring, but what the hell. He finally left,
> and I was about to leave when the bartender asked me to hang around and walk
> her home. I asked about her boyfriend, and she said he was up in
> Cornerbrook, (a nice town an hour's drive away). So I took her home. She was
> very up-front when asking me to stay the night, so I said yes, and we went
> right to bed, No bullshit, just straight to the rack. As I said, she was a
> little heavy, but she had tremendous tits and gave extremely good head,
> better than many women ten years older. I had a great time, and decided that
> a few extra pounds under the covers might even be a good thing come those
> cold winter nights.
>
> The next night, I went into a country bar. There was one other single guy
> and two tables of ladies when I arrived. I sat down alone to drink a
> Lablatt, but I was sitting for only 5 minutes when one of the ladies said I
> should join them because people shouldn't drink alone. I had actually been
> eyeing one of the ladies a the other table, but how could I refuse such an
> invitation, so I said yes and proceeded to have a great night. I danced with
> all five of the ladies at my table, usually grinding on the floor. Several
> local guys came up to ask to dance with the girls, but they were usually
> turned down. I found out that without much else to do, these people fuck a
> lot, and over the years, guys get drunk, act stupid, and get certain girls
> pissed off at them. That is why the girls will fuck them only as a last
> ditch measure. New meat is prized, but I guess that is because new meat
> hasn't had enough time to get them pissed off. Anyway, back at my table, two
> of the girls were actively vying for my company for the night. I decided on
> a slender 34-year old grandmother (yea, they start early). We walked out the
> bar to her small house right in back. Her 15-year-old son came out and
> checked me out, then gave his mom a thumbs-up. We went back to my room. All
> night she had been pointing out other girls and saying what sluts they were,
> jumping into bed with anything, but she sure didn't hesitate. She walked
> into the room, immediately took off her clothes, and jumped into bed. She
> fucked like a mink, and if it weren't for her constant talking, I could have
> enjoyed the sex much more. But then again, who's complaining.
>
> The next day, during lunch, I saw at Walmart the real pretty girl I had been
> eyeing the night before. She smiled and asked me how was my night. I mumbled
> something, and she said she wished she had asked me to dance first. Well,
> things moved on, and she asked to cook me dinner. So that evening, I picked
> her up at the Walmart when she got off, and we drove to her house. She had a
> nice lobster dinner ready, and we ate before cuddling in front of the TV.
> She was not quite as aggressive, but we fucked before too long. She had a
> great body and a cute face and was well worth the effort. She then wanted to
> go driving up and down the main drag, and we went into several bars with her
> on my arm. I saw the ladies from the previous two nights--the bartender
> seemed cool about it, but I thought the 34-year-old was going to start a cat
> fight. When the night was over, we went back to the blonde's house where I
> got a good massage and much more sex.
>
> Anyway, I can go on and on in the same vein. The bottom line is that I have
> spent 14 nights in Stephenville. I had company 13 of those nights with a
> total of 9 different women. I didn't have to work to get any of them. The
> girls were good lays, open-minded and anxious to please. I also became an
> honorary "Newfie" by getting "screeched," a perverted ceremony which
> included lots of rum and kissing cod. I had a great time and can't wait to
> go back.
>
> Anyone who wants a good time should make the journey. I've heard that during
> the Harmon Air Show is a good time to go, although you will want to make
> hotel reservations early. Evidently thousands of people come from around
> Newfoundland for the show, and all want to party afterwards.
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