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		I'd been to Spain on the odd family trip in my teens, and Italy with the 
		school when I was 17, but I was 
		20 years old when I travelled across Europe with my good friend Innes. 
		We used to work together in an 
		insurance company and we hatched the plan in the pub after work one 
		Friday night. 
		 
		"Do you remember what we decided last night?" I asked him on the phone 
		the next day, my head banging 
		with a horrendous hangover. 
		"Of course", he said. We're saving up money over the next few months, 
		handing in our notice together and 
		hitching around Europe for a while. 
		 
		The next three months flew by, as Innes and I saved up and planned our 
		trip. The hardest part was staying 
		out of the pub and putting our beer money in the bank. We bought a tent, 
		sleeping bags, a guide book for 
		Europe and a gas camping stove. By the beginning of the summer we were 
		all set and very excited! 
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