Thursday, September 24, 2009

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The past goes

I collapsed the library. It 's the second time that happens to me in my life. But this was small. The first But no: I was small and perhaps that scared me so much, especially the noise when he broke off suddenly dal muro rovinando in terra con tutti i libri, l'enciclopedia Conoscere che pesava una cifra e i vari soprammobilini-acchiappapolvere a cui tenevo più della mia vita.
Questa era piccola invece, ma ha fatto il suo effetto vederne il contenuto sparso per il salotto. La prima cosa che ho pensato: -Ah beh, tanto dovevo buttar via qualcosa- la seconda: -Dov'è il gatto?!- ma l'ho sentito miagolare un attimo dopo e non veniva da sotto!
Ora ho una pila di vecchie riviste e libri di scuola tra cui quello di matematica (ma che l'ho tenuto a fare?) qui davanti a me. Finiranno al macero. Solo mi chiedo quanto ancora li avrei tenuti con me se non avessero deciso da soli di farsi avanti. Ma perché siamo così attaccati alle cose del passato?

Saturday, September 19, 2009

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the early morning


Alzarsi la mattina alle 6 per andare a lavorare è dura, non c'è che dire. Però poi una volta fuori per la strada basta guardarsi un po' intorno e si scoprono dei veri gioielli.
Intanto niente traffico o quasi. Si incontra qualche tiratardi che strascicando i piedi sogna finalmente il letto. Ci sono i venditori ambulanti che spingono il loro barroccino, ma ormai sono tutti elettrici, e cominciano ad allestirlo in vista dei prossimi turisti. Passando davanti al Duomo si sente rumore di lattine che ruzzolano: gli spazzini muovono le lunghe granate di saggina come fossero falci fienaie. E appena oltre San Marco, davanti al Giardino de' Semplici c'è sempre un guy who cleans the sidewalk, looks old, but who knows, it has a very dirty red windbreaker that holds even in the summer, was organized with broom, box and plastic bag and makes the whole piece down avenues: the way to feel useful. Along the Mugnone the air becomes cooler just by water and trees and looked up and maybe you go see a white heron.

From then on begins the ugliest city, one made just for convenience, not for the beautiful and then you stop to observe and head slowly with the mind of everyday life.

It 'really beautiful but the early morning.

Monday, September 14, 2009

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milan-up and down the hills of mincio

e mincio, che colli! per scaldarsi, la salitella del colle di san martino della battaglia, quello with the tower with the Italian banner that you see from the highway. to follow the fortress of solferino , which is really worth, complete with a visit to the memorial and ossuary of the Red Cross. here the climb is short, but so steep that the red cross on top of us really wants (battutona sad). however, this is the place where the idea of \u200b\u200bthe Red Cross, among forty thousand dead. in one day, eh. enormity.
then there's the battle of Goito , that almost destroyed the bridge, with one shoulder that is holding up and the attack of the shooters, their baptism of fire. Goito is unfortunate that in the plains, there is the statue atop the hill, and now it loses a bit 'of poetry. next to the bridge on the other hand there is an old mill, where it is worth a walk.
time machine continues until Curtatone, on the outskirts of Mantua. it should arrive in Mantua during the festival of literature, possibly knowing that there is a friend with a sandwich to eat, chat and laugh a little 'cycling for keeping him. in fact only between cyclists do not take us around the estate by cyclists. I believe that the police is more or less the same.
mantova left begins the fun part: you climb up to and Roverbella Valeggio sul Mincio, with the intention to move from monzambano to finish the round of battles, too bad that Valeggio the signs have stolen the Austrians, and you are lost from the parts of Custoza, which is an area really but really beautiful. there is also the history of the Sardinian drummer, you can also search for yourself is so popular. short Custoza liked it so much that he's had battles of Independence even two . there is the rule that the important battles are fought on the hills or bridges, and now those are surrounded by hills topped with cypress trees and vineyards, with a central tower or obelisk. Cycling means hard climb, fortunately very brief. worth it all.
Custoza short by the cyclist lost now no alternative, should follow the signs to the nearest highway, in order to follow the main road that runs alongside the pond and see if it is right or left. see that he left, taking the wrong course of forty kilometers. the original intention was to make ninety kilometers, you will have to have made one hundred and thirty: the best way to overcome their limits is the wrong road.

around the battles of mincio

5h 12m
128.52 km 24.67 km / h max 53 kmh

711m altitude
158 bpm average

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I have to leave in half an hour. But it's raining. The first rain after the summer. It makes me a hard time putting on my shoes and ponchos for wet to the bone not with the bike.
But that's life: there even when it rains. Fortunately!
Okay, I bathroom, ecchissenefrega!

Ok, it was just to say something ...
Bye bye!