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23 APRILE - Wednesday


Wednesday, April 23, = = (Zilina City - Maps)

I wake up early, after the usual morning need, go out on the
veranda of the little house, I sit down the only existing chair and smoke my first cigarette, without even taking a coffee ??!!!! By the way, although I HOPING constantly quitting smoking, there can, but how is that? "Never say never"
The morning was cold and foggy, I relax so much that we will return to sleep.


At 8 I note that the campsite opens a space where you can have breakfast there slingshot me, I am doing scorpacciata of pasta and drink good coffee, though not as...




the Italian one is passably.
The fog is gone and I is a sunny day. I start to learn about the city, many people in the streets, people have a happiness that only certain days of celebration can be transmitted, the accomplice also wonderful sunny day.
During the day I admire many of the places that I listed above, and in particular I liked the Mariana square with a statue at the center of the Immaculate, the arcades around the arches and Gothic-style wineries.
While I look at these wonders has been a procession led by the statue of the saint I do not know that, nothing different from ours, if not for the wealth more obvious, given the parameters of the prelates.
I decide to celebrate too, and have lunch in a restaurant that looks elegant, I hope it is not expensive. A waiter dressed in local costume me before and I do sit at a table so princely.
E 'un ambiente furnished in elegant baroque style and sober, next to my table three elderly German gentleman, with a hint of my normal polite greeting, just saw, I insistently invite to sit at their table. I agree, because lunch is not only one of the more pleasant things, then this trip I have planned to get to know their mentality and customs of other peoples.
Are three arzille pensioners, cheerful and amusing, deeply intelligent and educate on holiday for cures.
In many localities in the region, there are famous spas equipped for the care of the body.
I do not speak much because listening is a pleasure but the little that I say, from their starting point for sociological and philosophical analysis that leave me amazed. I understand why, three former professors of history and philosophy. After lunch, which was protatto for three hours, I think the time has come to ask for the bill waiting for a drain, having to pay for gallantry to the ladies. I do not have time to call the waiter that the gentleman I block are not giving reasons, forcing me not to pay, saying that they were their to invite me, embarrassed succumbs to their pressure internally but shot a sigh of relief, I have saved " 200 "sik !!!!! We leave with warm and affectionate greetings.
E 'already dark, I go back in camp and I relax a little on the bed, I fall asleep. I wake up at night I watch the time, are the 24 I have no more sleep, go out and go in a room that I had seen during the day, before I am in a disco.
Beautiful girls but it's better than a drink after I go to bed, the environment is ambiguous and the music is definitely too strong.



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