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		<title>Fourth wheel</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Me
How time flies when you live in one place. The days are so much more structured no big surprises really and before you know it, another day has passed. Almost four months are gone since we arrived in Vancouver and started our settled life. Already we moved once, from a subleted place into our own [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://dreirad.fenris.ca/?p=1582</link>
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		<title>Reorganizing the blog</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The blog is under construction, it will soon be easier to navigate!




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		<link>http://dreirad.fenris.ca/?p=1565</link>
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		<title>The final kilometers</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Only one State left
We left our friends in Portland on a beautiful day. Riding through that bikefriendly city was quite nice, but it took us much longer to reach Vancouver (Washington) than we thought it would. At the city park we took a mid afternoon break and decided to stay in town for the night. [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://dreirad.fenris.ca/?p=1441</link>
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		<title>What about a home?!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[An end or a beginning
So we are back in the USA and we are cycling up north. Our journey has always been somewhat confusing but the last few steps must have been difficult to grasp for even the few people who understood our trip so far.
Only a few people, our families and our friends in [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://dreirad.fenris.ca/?p=1381</link>
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		<title>Warming up!</title>
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Summer follows winter
On the drive back to Christchurch we stopped at the Hamner Hot Springs. It was, as usual, raining and pretty cold to get from one pool to the next. The 37°C pools felt freezing in the pouring rain. But there were warmer pools with rocks around them where Chan loved to play [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://dreirad.fenris.ca/?p=1324</link>
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		<title>Under the rainbow</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The wettest winter in 50 years
When finally leaving Taupo, we left the last rays of sunshine behind us. Riding along the lake was beautiful, the grades not as steep as they were around Auckland anymore, but the nights were getting really cold. The southerly winds hit once again, blowing winter upon the two islands a [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Culture shocked and jetlagged</title>
		<description><![CDATA[A different kind of travelling
Finally we were in Ushuaia. It was a wired feeling and we didn’t really know what to do now. Eight years ago we had set out to reach this point of the world and now we were here. It wasn’t a very special place nor very romantic. In fact, it was [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The end of the road!?</title>
		<description><![CDATA[In a hurry
Finally the Careterra Austral was behind us and we would have pavement for most of the way down to Ushuaia. We wanted to do some hikes around Fitz Roy but I wasn&#8217;t feeling too well and we didn&#8217;t know how it would be working out with Chan. So we just left for a [...]]]></description>
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		<title>30 km per day</title>
		<description><![CDATA[A new house
While staying at a hostal in Coyhaique, we met a german ciclyst and chatted about our experiences. When he heard, that our tent was leaking, he told us, that there was a The North Face store in town. We decided, to have a look at their tents. They only had two person tents [...]]]></description>
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		<title>When the pavement ends</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Back to Argentina
I left he internet cafe in Curarrehue, the last chilenaen town before the border, where the paved road ended. Flo and Chan waited in front of a supermarket and were chatting with people. What a surprise! It was Rosa Maria and Reto, a couple I&#8217;ve met while working at VeloPlus in Switzerland. They [...]]]></description>
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