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Monday, August 25, 2008
Sunday, August 17, 2008
Small Piece Of Corian
Vacation begins ...
Ah yes, 'unfortunately' I returned yesterday from 14 days of vacation and relaxation.
Like all the years I've avoided total inactivity, which lasted for 14 days would lead to inevitable de-training ....
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Thursday, August 7, 2008
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Stories path, burning pots and jugs of wine
STORIES path, Exhaust burning car and carafe of wine
That day we found ourselves unexpectedly in the sense that I should be working but I did anything not fail, riding our bikes at 10 am.
We started with the usual sliding section of Pippi, our valiant leader. Think, he was so smooth that after 30 seconds of dirt road I was already cursing the trunk sideways, insurmountable without the help of generous German. But then dissolved away along the path between the stairs of roots, pens, photos and Pietroni respectable.
After a good hour of "warming" we prepare for the climb to the Sea, who pulling the chain of the bike as Pippi or smoking and shooting shit like me and the Germans.
course we decide to try the increasingly hellish as possible between that is, the old mule, so that plagued even the big wink Giò Sala.
At the crux of Germans, who if he continues to shower so his Husquarna or merges or becomes one of the world, just a bit 'undecided suddenly broke out giving gas like crazy just to get on those stones too slippery for rain. Pippi and I look at first like to disbelief and then jumped away concerned about the crash shortly after we hear: Germany was ruined land burned her wrist with the silencer.
Moments of despair because even Pippi, despite the unflagging determination, was injured shortly before after a "tramway" on the rocks and myself would have probably gone up only with the help of a cable car.
We are thus forced to give up too slippery for the fund (at least officially ... the excuse was that).
choose a path most likely to reach the landlord that there looking forward to a well-deserved lunch. Oddly
arrive on time without other unforeseen events, indeed, the way there is also time for a walkway where Pippi wheelies and Germany give demonstration of skill and complete mastery of your vehicle the best course I was.
At this point he has reached the apotheosis: all three at rest with his legs under the table, we smear the sun mountain food of all kinds including the inevitable eggplant-garlic oil and chilli and wine decanter "doc-tunity." Nà was wonderful!
From here on, the memories become more dark except for a couple of incredible skewing, with ass on the ground simultaneously, on mule back.
The photographs portray still mercilessly these facts to show that the end of this other amazing adventure. Until next time ...
Gigi
That day we found ourselves unexpectedly in the sense that I should be working but I did anything not fail, riding our bikes at 10 am.
We started with the usual sliding section of Pippi, our valiant leader. Think, he was so smooth that after 30 seconds of dirt road I was already cursing the trunk sideways, insurmountable without the help of generous German. But then dissolved away along the path between the stairs of roots, pens, photos and Pietroni respectable.
After a good hour of "warming" we prepare for the climb to the Sea, who pulling the chain of the bike as Pippi or smoking and shooting shit like me and the Germans.
course we decide to try the increasingly hellish as possible between that is, the old mule, so that plagued even the big wink Giò Sala.
At the crux of Germans, who if he continues to shower so his Husquarna or merges or becomes one of the world, just a bit 'undecided suddenly broke out giving gas like crazy just to get on those stones too slippery for rain. Pippi and I look at first like to disbelief and then jumped away concerned about the crash shortly after we hear: Germany was ruined land burned her wrist with the silencer.
Moments of despair because even Pippi, despite the unflagging determination, was injured shortly before after a "tramway" on the rocks and myself would have probably gone up only with the help of a cable car.
We are thus forced to give up too slippery for the fund (at least officially ... the excuse was that).
choose a path most likely to reach the landlord that there looking forward to a well-deserved lunch. Oddly
arrive on time without other unforeseen events, indeed, the way there is also time for a walkway where Pippi wheelies and Germany give demonstration of skill and complete mastery of your vehicle the best course I was.
At this point he has reached the apotheosis: all three at rest with his legs under the table, we smear the sun mountain food of all kinds including the inevitable eggplant-garlic oil and chilli and wine decanter "doc-tunity." Nà was wonderful!
From here on, the memories become more dark except for a couple of incredible skewing, with ass on the ground simultaneously, on mule back.
The photographs portray still mercilessly these facts to show that the end of this other amazing adventure. Until next time ...
Gigi
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