Europe No Euros

7 of august

I woke up feeling like shit, with gazed red eyes from not sleeping and a brain half fully working.this feeling desapeered when some people from the camp brought a huge cardbox with bread and cakes that a bakery had throwed away.We were 70 people now, and the box was only empty in the end of the other day,it was a lot of food for 0 euro.we went to the beach and saw the sunset there.

After a beautifull vegetarian dinner from dumpster diving , we had an "workshop" about urban exploring, were you go to abandoned buildings and places and explore them.After a talk about this subject we decided to look arround sines to see the abandoned houses someone had already see. We got in a salmon colored 2 floor house from the basement.They had locked all windows and doors, but there was an opening in the entrance to the basement were it was covered by thick logs covered in oil.We got the logs out and start to go in, with our flashlights in our hands or heads.we cleaned our hands and started to explore.There was some swarms of small flyes here and there, and because I didnt had glasses I only saw huge spots in the wall and loud disturbing buzzing noises.I got scared and went away from there to the 1st floor.there were already people who had went there, there was some nice graffiti there.We saw a very disturbing thing in this floor,a gwallows rope attached to an iron hook in the ceiling.I was the perfect height for a portuguese person to climb there with a stool and then jump of.

Barry, the duch guy, citizen of the world, who had arranged this meeting, was the first to get in the staurs to the 2nd floor, and he saidhe had saw someone in the houses seeing us, so we got our lights put off.I thought this house had 2 flooors, but after this one we went to the 3rd floor adn after that we went to the roof floor.Barry said the roof was really strudy, and that was the main cause for the building to be in almost perfect conditions, in therms of structural strenght.

We explore a bit more of the town, entering in an old wine making basement were there was the greatest amount of swarms of small flyes I have ever seen.I got out of there , not even recieving a pleasent welcome or goodbye.I ate a fly or two.

then we got to the camp and we had a 5 liter wine box, so we seated down together talking and drinking, with a conversasion arousing from cicadelics and going throught politics, mentalities, filosophy, ending in human being monkeys.