Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Lilli Carati Una Ragazza Molto Viziosa



The snow falls in Tirana welcomes the day with his candor dark.
It 's a rather dark cloud that continues today covers my country, it is still raining in the wet.
A month of waiting, all waiting for this day, because so long for a verdict that seemed almost certain? For once, I hoped that common sense prevailed, but no! Still here to gobble up his hands, still here to be ashamed of their government and its parliament.
Even in the most grotesque stories you could imagine something like that.

After two years of rule someone had decided to put an end to all this, someone who for years has supported the bad government of Berlusconi, for their own interest, who knows maybe even for money. That someone one day, that bite her own conscience, or perhaps the strongest interest, who knows, had decided to put an end to all this, the Italian right could no longer bear such a mess, being in the government, but at what price? Price To see the corruption and mafia in our parliament. No this was no longer bearable. Then overnight, it was decided to gather some 'people, they still keep us in this country. Detached from the government.
Traitors, sold, irresponsible balls. As you might think to get away? With these things do not mess around, there's nothing you can control. You are slaves of power that in many years have helped to strengthen! How could you think that all this could happen? Thought to be the balance, and instead you realized that it is not nothing, you realize that what you have done for so many years someone else can do it very well. Sell \u200b\u200bfor pennies! Did you think it takes so little? Deluded! Do you still believe in fairy tales! Keep telling stories! As one of your "redemption"! It is useless! We are all still here. And without doing anything.
If you do not buy someone else buy it! So it is! Resign, this is not for you!
You can not wake up after 16 years and understand that this is not going forward. You must take your responsibility! And we have ours. Mal shared is a joy? The joy is all his own! We remain the only bad policy. What a country torn to shreds.
crisis, precarious work, men and women who can not afford to have children, buy a house to live in their work.
And you who have been there to look for all these years you just have to be ashamed, be ashamed for selling your votes, the votes of people in the values \u200b\u200bof right and maybe we really believed that for a while, just for a while ' it is the illusion that all this would change. Maybe for a while did you really believe you too, but now, now that the illusion is gone to you what left? Only regret, remorse is not more of you to take that money! There is someone else! There remains only the irony of fate! Mocking, that to you, you talk of meritocracy has arisen for a bitterly ironic. The woman who has "betrayed" is her own, is the symbol of ignorance in the "Cayman" feeds, demolishing university education, she is a symbol of education based on merit, where who wins and who pays not lose pay, where the only merit is that of money.
So think well and think that if this country is now so badly, perhaps a bit 'of the fault you have too!
We instead we want the guilt of having witnessed all this, without giving due weight, thinking this was ridiculous. But with each passing day we realize that the ridiculous becomes reality! And all I thought the first no longer exists. values \u200b\u200bthat we grew to become our president tells jokes around the world. Freedom of speech, freedom of the press, the right to education, the right to health, these jokes, which the powerful will continue to laugh and we cry, until we also take away the tears and try to scream, until We also remove the entry, and then God knows what will happen!

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Kelsie Chambers Spellbinder

Phnom Phen Phnom Phen



Phnom Phen




Today is the first full day in this capital, I decided to pass it to visit the city.

Waking up in this guest house is really nice, I have my terrace with table and chair and in front of me a very nice view, does not even seem to be in a capital city full of skyscrapers and traffic.

Prepare my backpack and go out, here in Phnom Penh as well as the tuk tuk there are also motorcycle taxis, I decided to get on a bike because I did not even want to spend much time in traffic. I do bring to the center, near the river, so I have breakfast and then start on my lap.

This city is very easy to get around, the streets are all parallel and then not have names but numbers.

The city is very chaotic and full of life, very nice to discover it and turn to the case, taking dark alleys and small or end up in local markets without tourists.

begins to be very hot, go back to my guest house to take a nap in the afternoon and then go out and go to the Russian market, it's all across town.

Seeking a motorbike taxi to take me and I find him, Ron, very nice and do good. I am fit on his new bike and driving crazy, climbing on the sidewalks, taking in the streets against traffic, but all very natural. I talk a lot and I describes the city, out of curiosity I asked if there are orphanages around that you can visit and he told me surprised and happy that his brother works in a small orphanage on the outskirts. For him it would be bring me a big favor and let me be with the kids.

We come to market, do a walk around the many stalls infinite, is the ideal place for shopping as a tourist, is full of souvenirs. We do a tour and take some photos, after returning from a Oretta Ron and I do return to the guest house.

Ceno on my balcony and then I look at the photos of the day, I'm pretty excited for tomorrow and I can not sleep.

I think it would be nice if SMILE OF THE VAN could help many children around the world, I fall asleep with that thought, I fall asleep dreaming of the thieves of a smile around Africa, India, South America to give smiles to children as possible.


.... I wake up early with Ron I had agreed to go to the rice market to 50kg of rice for the children and then go get even pens and notebooks. He told me that the orphanage are in 25 and then I can take a notebook and a pen to each of them.

We stopped in a place to have breakfast and then off we go.




We are at a twenty km from the city, in the midst of rice fields throughout the structure you see a blue, inside there are two western volunteers who are there now two weeks, the brother of Ron and then some local volunteers.

One of two volunteers, a German boy welcomes me and makes me a ride, it makes me see the room where the kids are sleeping, two baths with shower but without the bucket and that is outside the kitchen. I ask how can they finance themselves and he said that Germans have big sponsors and other small sponsors around the world, people who send small monthly contributions.

are a better organization and there are many volunteers who come to find them.

ask the boy where are the children and tells me that they are in school, it's nearby, they built two years ago and have two classes, the kids can go to the village and beyond, even adults to learn to speak the 'English. We approach the school and feel a huge uproar, and they are playing in the yard, they are all beautiful, just see me say hello, I jumped on and started playing with me, many speak English, know how to say basic phrases, with each exchange a few words.

Then I put in a circle and begin to play, play capture the flag, I'll explain it to him in English and they make a mess. Every time I call a number are running in 30 to take the handkerchief. After some testing we understand and you can play.

Here comes the teacher and the teacher is present with me and tell me I should begin the lesson, the class is outdoors covered by an aluminum roof and no walls. There are two classes and are divided by a piece of cloth. Today are English and the teacher asked me if I sit down with them, because soon there's big ones and they need to make conversation.




I put myself behind a desk and I find it hard to stay in it, everyone laughs clownish for my movements, then I'm going to be serious when they arrive the 2 older boys. I talk with them throughout the lesson, I'm really nice and get along with English, one is 14 and the other 12 years. They all work and 2 and now have the afternoon shift.

After the lesson, the teacher said to the guys who I am and asks me to distribute the notebooks and pens. I thank you all, thanks to the van of smile that even now is able to give a smile.




am still playing with them and then I prepare to return to the city. I'm in seventh heaven, to greet the train are all with me and chasing me for a piece of road.

I return to my room and do not go out, are so marked. I watch the sunset and think how nice it would be able to do really, THE VAN OF SMILES AROUND THE WORLD.




goodnight thieves smile


why not?!


mr.d

Monday, December 6, 2010

Funny Things Write Wedding Card




Phnom Phen


the alarm is quiet today, I have time to prepare the pack and have breakfast with composure.

I pick up at 9.00 am, I order the mango shake, an omelette with onion and tomato and check the mail on your computer. Are now 9.30 and my tuk tuk arrives, no hurry, I learned from them, but the delay continues to increase and to ask 45min of my tuk tuk. He responds not to worry about coming. it takes me at 10.00 and takes me to the bus.



Phnom Phen comes with huge skyscrapers and lots of traffic. You see that is the capital and we see that we came West.

off the bus and I have not the faintest idea where to go to sleep. I'm in a huge city and the tuk tuk driver I have a lot of guest house. I find that the best way to find something cheap is the way of money, in fact, with cheap guest houses are located in most of the lake and not far from the center.

For $ 5 I am in a wonderful place, I arrived at sunset on the lake that gives me the welcome, distance are the skyscrapers and my room is on the lake.

The area is popular with backpackers, but local residents and foreigners, especially English teachers.

For step 2 the evening chatting with guys who teach at a kindergarten and a kindergarten and the third cousin of Marlon Brando. It 'a very chill out, a large common terrace restaurant and bar, pool table and television with sofas and armchairs stracomode bamboo.

I fall asleep floating in my room, I let myself be lulled Phnom Phen


good night


why not?!


mr.d


Mom's Anal Adventuremaamaria

Siem Reap Angkor


Angkor


Today is the day of the temples of Angkor, the day expected. I wake up at 4am and I get on my mountain bike with the torch head and backpacker.

Out is the night, lit up the map and see that the road is quite long but very simple. I do a couple of streets and in a moment are out of town, in front wooow in my eyes the sky is beautiful, it's full of stars ... the road is straight in front of me and allows me to enjoy this show, a shooting star greets me and I smile ... everything will remain in my thoughts the day.



I head straight to the second most important temple, the Bayon, coming the wrong road and I did not realize there before until I read the sign ... I can see the entrance and walked, leaving the bike. There are steps around me to do and there are lots of ruins. Slowly the sky begins to brighten and everything around me begins to take shape and life. I am alone, sitting on a ruin to see the faces of the gods discover the temples. They smile and they are all a lot. I relax and think a lot when the light is strong enough to get up and around all the other temples, travels many miles and I stopped for lunch. I'm ready to see the most famous temple and back to town.

Check Room sweaty, take back with a shower and rest. But not for long, I want to go out and give me a last lap around the city and eat at a restaurant with Khmer.





Khmer curry chicken I eat a very good and tasty, made with coconut milk, curry, potatoes, carrots, pumpkin and more ...

had finished eating I find the French boys in a street where all the local beer to make $ 0.50 for happy hour. We sit down to drink and tell day, I discover that I went well and that I did not spend $ 20 to see the temples this morning. You see that I went there very soon.

greeted me again with the French, was a pleasure to meet again tomorrow and it's off to Phnom Phen.



goodnight star ...




why not?!


mr.d

Saturday, December 4, 2010

Sadlier Oxford Isbn 0821571060




Siem Reap



is 6 and I'm standing, I have to make a long while cycling on dirt road with my two bags. But the thought does not discourage me because the sky is beautiful, everything blue with scattered clouds here and there that give the magical brush to the canvas.

I have to also take the boat and then a bus that will take me to the border. I am very

em otion, was not in my plan to make this country too, but reading Terzani and charm of the temples of Angkor have made me an appetite.

This country has an incredible history and fascinating, I did not know much but this time I'm interested.

visa practices are long, almost an hour, and each sheet you hand over to ask you to fill out a dollar more for a visa that costs $ 23.

Pulling out my passport to the police the guy behind me says "you are italian you hip?" Accent surprised me around and say, "You are the Venetian you?".

E 'Martin, a guy from Vicenza who do not know personally but "when" wants is the son of the legendary Fimon Carletto, the owner of my favorite inn in the Veneto.

Martin is a great, great traveler and a wonderful person. His journey began in June from London, a special trip, a bike trip. He made Russia, Kazakhstan, China and then met his traveling companion to "case" instead wanted to kayak in the Mekong. Martin as someone who follows his stomach decides to give up the bike and continue to make the most important and fascinating river in a kayak. We do three hours by bus together, he tells me of his adventures and projects. Vietnam wants to get in and reach the ocean and then fly to Australia to work on the farm and make cheese.


"Carletto ghe you own a good fiojo" ... I greet you with Martino I make a picture with him, so when I get back in the Venetian I do offer my first beer after 10 Carletto years to go.

The journey is still long and I find that we arrive in Siem Reap late in the evening, I have booked the guest house and I can tell if any of the travelers who are there with me did.

investigating various prices and decide to join two Swedes.

arrived around one o'clock and it's dark, I hate to travel by day and night is coming.

I can not wait to get me a shower and lie down on the bed. The place is very clean and looks almost like a hotel. I can also make me a beard on account of what 10 days since I have never seen in the mirror.

I lie in bed and feel a heavy downpour, it's beautiful, sounds like a symphony, it is my first rain in Asia and is very romantic ...


Laku noc ...



ps my last day, Laos has no words but only the photos I posted a few days ago ... an unforgettable day


why not?!


mr.d


Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Where To Buy Shoestring Licorice

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Don Khon




Today I move to the south, bordering with Cambodia, and 4000 thousand islands on the Mekong Delta, they say it's a place to relax and I just have this need. Take a bus with the driver mad. He runs like crazy, and we continue to bounce like balls, too bad for a big hole opens the door and drops a bag of French, luckily no one behind us, we retrieve the backpack a hundred meters behind and is torn because he made us jump on the road.

arrive in the river and a boat on the island takes us happy. The most quiet but with the guest house, that is, the bungalow on the River. The French saw that a couple of places you take a little nicer, I still walk a half hour and really find a niche ambushes and very quiet. Without the bathroom in the bungalow, with bamboo walls and thatched roof. I'm in love with this place, I have also my balcony and the most relaxing hammock.



cones French lunch and then relax at the bungalow required, we agree to drink from me and then dinner at a restaurant on river.

aperitif before I enjoy my hammock watching the sunset on fire the colors of the sky and water.

Bars super fantastic and quiet dinner then.

I return to my palace and I did not sleep, I take a flashlight and go look at the sky and sit on a bridge to observe the gentle and soft moonlight.


sweet night happy island




why not?!


mr.d