Now they had largely shaken off their opponents, they continued the tour in a somewhat slower pace. Yet they were afraid of surprises, you knew but never or their identification note was passed. In a roundabout way reed Sibelius to a suburb and then stopped in front of the entrance of a cemetery, which was written in beautiful letters Zum Saints Kreuz. He drove the beautiful port within manoevreerde and careful about the paths along which many burrow under the snow.
Wordt vertaald, even geduld aub..
