Butterfly Pouches Bad

Welcome to Texas!

Where are we? Ah yes, Longview, Texas! Home at last, the new home of course. Here in Texas almost all the houses have one level, are low, very low indeed. On the other hand the roads, airports, hotels, anything you can imagine here is enormous. There are no half measures, to tell the truth even smaller. From Starbucks coffee you serve it in a glass more than half a liter, a Italian heresy ... I'll make a habit, eh, that's the case that we face.

In the midst of all this lasted a flight (between airports and stuff) 16 hours, the longest day of my life (30 hours, due to time), and a million goodbyes, including relatives and friends, old and new. What is strange is that you realize you being where you are, do what you're doing, all too quickly, everything too weird.

How to wake up and be in a double bed, get up and see the houses (strictly to a plane) each surrounded by its own garden, so green that you would not think of being in Texas.

Yet? Welcome to Texas! But now let's see what happens. One can only hope for the best, on the other side of the spacecraft launched to Mars since going ... do not see us as something good?

Ah, remember the maxim of his grandfather, forget it, or ask the meaning elsewhere, is better.

Jacopo

Treat Pouches A Very Nice Treat Bag. Great Size!

Untie the heights it salpaaaa!

Monaco, August 11,

Here we are. On August 12 is coming (missing half an hour more). This means that in a few hours delivery. Destination? Longview, TX ...

How is it that you call your pardon?? In this case, the destination name is not very important indeed, it is not at all. What matters is that in those between 25 kg suitcase and hand luggage (God gives them 25 kg and not an ounce more!), There are not only clothes, shoes and stuff. No, there's more in there, there's something that if you could not weigh me even embark on a cargo plane. For luck in there is the desire to travel, to go and see what lies beyond the fence of your house, Who is beyond the hedge, the fear (a lot), the airport does not weighed. The weigh your stomach instead, and sometimes tells you that it would support the weight not even mentioned the cargo. Then you let go. And you know that having the weight there is not really the case. Throw it, this place could use a day.

Apart from everything, the feeling is strange, weird maybe. Certainly is not what you expect, but there is more time, now part of feeling or not. And we start for real, without hesitation, without regret, greeting everyone, but everyone.

Untie the ropes, now we set sail, to infinity and beyond. A very big goodbye to everyone.

Oh and for those who wish it, even an ASD.

PS: I leave you with the gem of his grandfather: "Be careful, because fidassi is good, it's better ATU (cited)." The paraphrase of the next episode. PPS: Thanks Mark, you're my inspiration, a muse in other words.