Sunday, 7th October 2001.
The Koln marathon was on today, and I spent the day wandering round the course,
cheering on the poor fools sweating like maniacs.
After a day of bumbling around and making trouble I returned to the hostel to
find a new cast of characters in the hostel common room. The conversation kicked off,
and eventually turned to a topic close to the heart of all Europeans - Nutella.
Every hostel in Germany stocks Nutella or a imitation thereof. There's not the same
passion for Nutella down under.