Brugge
are 10.30 and are already drunk, but Belgium ... it's like to have red eyes a'dam, no one notices.
I slept even less today. I am very tired ....
English next to me snored all night. So I pulled the covers, I kicked the bed, I even gave cushion in the face ... but what if they have not even noticed.
At 3 am I have changed a bit .... read 'more I stayed on the sidelines ... yes, but after 10 minutes Hispanic has finally stopped and turned to casino ... and you could not do it before cabron!
The weather is shitty, Brussels is too far, Ghent is better ... but my foot's better. He said that today there are no problems, is the last day, but tomorrow ...
Tomorrow what? Should I take the plane, and the pack weighs, you can not do this to me.
She smiled at me with pollicione and returned in the shoe. What did he have meant?
Ghent ... check
And this is done. My third
Belgian town deserves a 7 on trust ... because I have not seen much.
is the style of Bruges, but larger, more dispersed, more people (otherwise not be called so because they are cute ... mado) and less romantic.
Like Belgium ... I knew that I would have liked, but I was surprised, and I'm glad that not so few American tourist ... yeah! What a beauty!
Unfortunately today the weather I was not a friend. A slight but steady mist, colored gray all my shots, but at least it did not rain.
Tonight will be the last night in Belgium and then the last of my journey. Tomorrow I go to Parma and Ferrara and Trento. Some reserve the word tonight. Now relax aaaaaaahhhhhh!
Shit, the train has already arrived in Brugge! Nothing but relax.
There is a casino in the bar tonight. Those invited to the birthday a Belgian neo nineteen, have monopolized the local level.
end ... But It's noisy!
I spent the last hour talking to Claire (the girl who wrote yesterday next to me).
is Australian, a bit 'shy but really for company, I was pleased to talk to her.
are eight months traveling around Europe by herself, and her journey will end only in January.
And I thought I was crazy to travel alone for eight days ...
has also been in Puglia. Altamura? What did you Altamura? Ah, now I understand ... you taught English.
He says his family has a tradition of long journeys. In my hand is a tradition to speak at length of the trips I can not do.
Talk a little 'in Italian but in English it is easier for us both. He says my accent is good, is not typical Italian. I love you just for that Claire!
do not know if I could travel in one year alone, because even need the money, but I can imagine how you will be once he returns home. Little money in the bank but rich inside and you will be forever.
Money is not the only way to buy. You can also buy with their eyes.
You can have anything you want, just look and keep everything in memory. The experiences and all the people you know you will always be there, inside you.
are not safe, no locks or bolts, no one can steal what ever you are, what you experienced, what you've been.
From tonight I feel more rich, rich! There is no
shirt D & G, no appearances by tronista house in Porto Cervo superaccessoriata or Ferrari, which can be traded with the emotions felt during my journey.
not changed my life, I do not feel better, just more myself. They are closer to David that I want to be and still are not.
I feel more alive, happier and more sure of myself ... well, basically this is also a change.
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Just for today Holland and Belgium, with a smile and a hug!
Venghino Siori venghino!
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