travelogue crowds Three kid in the conquest of Europe
Introduction
I think that before you begin reading this diary, you should give some explanation, so let's call them. To tell the truth, the idea of \u200b\u200bwriting a diary about the inter-rail made in the summer of 1999, came to the mummy and Roscoe, my two traveling companions. I do not remember if only one of them but say it is 50%, however, what matters is that I absolutely did not go to the hall of the brain, perhaps because in my life I write very little because be lenient. Anyway back to us, my worthy companions were galvanized by the idea that they had and were able to raise up in me a bit 'passion for this work. The plan was to write every day all that would happen, of course, in an ironic and amusing, in fact we had to laugh, everything was out of the fact that we were aware that we would have combined all the colors, I apologize in advance for that was not easy to tell. Want to know what has been effective for their enthusiasm? Well, almost half an hour after his departure from Rome, that is when I put up my pen and notebook and said write because you write better. Unable to refuse, I agreed to take over this heavy burden, trying to fulfill it the best. Now I am passionate and I have promised to bring the work to the end, to tell every day of this holiday, even more than they passed and I was taken, who has discovered a passion? I always liked to write, but let's say I need to have a goal to do it, why promise to write one for every holiday. I leave you to determine whether they are successful in something cool and fun, the intent was, at least I hope not to have fallen in the banal, in spite of all is the memory of a beautiful moment of our lives, a fabulous holiday that I recommend to everyone. One last thing about the language, I have basically set on paper the way we speak and so these terms are in Rome but also typical expressions of young people and then word coined by me or by my friends. Rome 28/07/1999
22:45 pm start our first vacation in Europe.
is about to begin the adventure! After much effort for the trip meter, are mounted on the train to Nice, we tucked into a compartment that was coincidentally booked the flight, we moved to another. For now we three of us, who knows if it remains so. Meanwhile, while Roscoe says a lot of crap and er er piacione Mummy does give the window, forced me from me (d. pig. Roscio me bruised er er notebook) to de srive'm fucking diary. "Alimortacci you how you his feet stink! "must have said to er old when he opened the door of the compartment. 23 30 to ignite the engine, red light, yellow light, and so "the monster ate the plain." The six seats are now three beautiful Latvian, we hope that we do not get to sleep. Needless to foul er Mummy mail is already in Russian and well er Roscoe if you dozed off to sleep and I do not voio left me alone to write. E '0:45, the two of them sleep for a while, that is, since semo parties, we should be on the border with Tuscany, I think I'll spend the night writing and thinking. How nice! er mummy is alive! He cursed, closed the window er es'è back to sleep!. Unfortunately, any sort of communication is futile.
Nice 29/07/1999
9:50 am, landed on the ground, began the conquest of France!
E 'panic at the station, let the train timetable, but we do not understand anything, we find the luggage but they serve the slices and therefore touches me annalli to remedy. But with the language mettemo like? And so three pure French I, speaking in Rome, in the glorious undertaking. Now it's up to Mummy, who flaunts her perfect (?) English and addressed by the time the train to Paris. You go to visit the city. The sea is wonderful, full of pretty chicks with Meloncino air (a mummy but I do write). Too bad the costume is left with a backpack at the station. The alleys of the old city so 'scary, chock full of shops ranging. Lunch, sacred to us, the barn owl into action. Between bites of a sandwich and a sip of coke, you check 'na blond, not the beer, smiles, pulls out his camera and there is' na photo er if we look at Roscoe swap for the belly but the call is stronger, so do not we get up, so the blonde waving disappears as one of the most beautiful dreams. Given the company, it, lost! We spend the afternoon at the culture trek to the castle with panoramic vision. As if riposamo on the beach, his feet were in need air! de ce happens all er sun disappears in the clouds and reach the water much hoped for, too bad that comes from heaven! Tornamo soup station, KEEWAY so 'left heart costume, there are well. Between a cock and another, Climb on the train next to us if we put three Italian kid. Guess that makes the barn? Nothing you say, elm! A flash of genius lit er Roscoe: "What c'avete 'na cigarette?" Just an excuse to bitch than you think. So move now complete in our compartment. Simon, Maura Elisa three girls and very nice and also quite annoyed, in the sense that there are heart brain, there are company for 4 hours, so their 'bound for Barcelona. In this time of laughter if semo killed, the driver of the Mummy is a teetotaler, said it thus, if o Roscoe called Lucio; So saying, from a chicken, our dinner, and a piece of bread, Nutella, kindly offered to us, everything bathed in beer and coca semo arrived in Avignon where they fell. The train is full of crazy, every time someone looks out and says some shit. And 'one, if we see potemo slept a bit', at 7.00 arrivamo. Er er opens Mummy sleeping bag and prepared to sleep though. The day was positive, we could certainly do 'de most, it takes very little that we vo'?
Nice 'na beautiful city full of kid in particular kid is surely worth it.
Paris 30.07.1999
Paris 7.00, we arrive at the capital, all facie, there is only one capital de Rome! The total chaos, "Do ' Annam? Famo that? A assholes! "We manage to find where the hostel, there to show off our perfect English" manddeche ao ", they go out winners," na room for three, but at what price! Eiffel Tower and Arc de Triomphe the places you look, someone makes me Vole caricature na by force, I wonder why? Finally, a room worthy of the name: penne with tuna, made by me I know 'er cook Journal. Among the other two n'imitazione kid that I know next to us made us wonder if Italian Semo and then we begin to talk. Camilla, Roman, and Nicole, German-Dutch-Swiss-Italian-etc, so on and so forth, remedied for a dinner invitation. 15.00 pm delivery rooms, for everyone except for us, the usual luck! Finally, after having repeatedly requested a moment of joy fills us er core; Anelka us the keys and we damo ie down from a shower and clean clothes. Short trip to Notre Dame, cor usually ritrovamo ass there, are to restructure national side and so did not see a cock, then the grand finale: pasta alla carbonara. Farewell party in our room to drink 10 beers without alcohol though! But there are only here? View to buy stuff to read all the labels without holes! And I think also put c'avemo na pe decides which digit Prenn, talking and smoking. If semo taiati de laughter, each between a "good" or shoot en'altro some of his. Camilla and I know Nicole 'strong, Semo were just fine. So 'the blood volume 2.00 and slept a little' na pe c'avemo time the possibility of being 'on de bed na species, limortacci them. Paris ... I do not know 'just how divve, meter splits and costs as well! In the hostel if you are na cream, but I know 'all that? Far we have talked to lots of other people, there is everything here Monno er, the Italians know 'a little drink' and even the Romans there. Ar as I know usually the other 'off, I follow them to mo rotation, but before spegnemo's torch.
Paris 07.31.1999
leave the hostel towards the station, who regularly make mistakes, damo Mummy listen to us! To know at what time the train to Amsterdam. You know two kid from Rome and so we decide to make the trip together, the train leaves at 23.15 and I know 'just 11.00. The station is an Italian colony seems to de is' at home, how nice! Er Roscoe began to break because we had anna 'to see' a grave of Jim Morrison and so to spend the day and especially not more sentillo decides to go. Inside the cemetery that was big as a city we Semo na lost, after more de n'ora we were to turn and passed Esseco around 4 or 5 times, far we have found is blessed grave. reached the goal it was decided to end the day in a park nearby, the elm its close! More de 2 km walk if semo facts and Roscoe n'antro bit 'more there. However it is worth it, just a pity that time er de Fasse a sandwich and something acchittà n'antro bit 'if they drink there, so if semo data. sprawled at the station, between a shit and laugh na, knew what the Romans were to combine! Ao no evil eh! We waited impatiently for the train. Thanks to a clever bit of Roscoe we were able to occupy, not even sure no banner, two compartments. Besides us, the Frederick and two Roman, Roman himself known to the hostel the day before that, however, is all crazy: he is in the inter-rail alone. The trip was absurd, they were all Italians, I wonder why? He managed to sleep was impossible, at least for us as girls that have both put n'attimo syphilis.
Amsterdam 01/08/1999
Manco er de time and puntamo straight down to ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... .... the hostel with the vain hope of find a place. We look forward with two Tuscan girls, Federica and Laura, arrived there just before us. Filled with the satisfaction we get four seats we need to, because I told you? Federico said Nino joined us now and we set an appointment with the girls for a dinner. The hostel is very nice, we're in a dorm with 30 beds, not Annam deppiù c'avemo er better place and is full of beautiful girls. And Roscoe craving to go get the ticket for Ajax-Sydney, estimated hydrocarbons, well here! and with much effort scoprimo where the stadium. brief visit to the center, very beautiful with canals and roads in the middle of the sides, with houses and all sorts of little features shops, But pulling n'aria here! We value many. Mortacciloro, sti Dutch are holes, some n'altro 'c'acciaccano, co ste bike to a ball, do not brake mica. In the afternoon we are divided, er Mummy and Roscoe at the stadium and I Nino and around the city. N'avemo made de road with our grain shoes, their feet still hurt me. If beccamo scroccamo with Tuscan dinner, spaghetti sauce with clams but I cook. After waiting for the rich ate the other two that have meanwhile threatened slept in de metro, when they arrive so 'joyful for all of Lazio's 3-2 victory, which if so celebrate if they lost the championship! And so all together we go for a ride. Captain by chance (!) In the red light district, which fully deserves to be seen, if co is the eyes of holes, in every sense and then stop in one of the many coffee shops. Er de time Just come in and seat Mettes that the close, and yet it is only one, and so we aim disconsolate on the bench on board the canal in front of the hostel. S'ammazzamo of laughter, Federica begins to speak and did not stop most, but still worse de machine na na reliable and has made her the first night in this city of toys coming to an end.
Amsterdam 08/02/1999
Holy shit, if played semo breakfast, er Mummy but woke up at 11.00 and so look for me at least makes de 'er room. Rich expenditure in the sense that a pack of pasta costs 2,000 lire! and give plenty of room reciprocate the invitation of Frederick and Laura. Late in the afternoon sightseeing and shopping for friends, you do not have too many illusions. We return to the hostel and if Roscoe is just evil, do not you worry if it's for, 'pass some time on the bench with famous Italian n'altro distruggendose, so that dinner is ready semo forced to pick it up but so is "good "who falls asleep on the table, so flying directly to the bed or at least seen what he thought that we have brought the weight of us. The evening ended with around the center and a visit to a coffee shop, and finally on our bench talking and laughing together, and learned that Roscoe was comatose in bed. This holiday is wonderful, you see so many places and you know so many people that have only a few days later we are delighted. Amsterdam is lovely and is full of young people did not see either an old or a child, boh!
Several towns 3/8/1999
We decide to leave the city to Antwerp, er Mummy insisted so much, I wonder why? Maybe if he felt from the bottom! First stop Haarlem, Federica and Laura follow us, after some photos we aim for The Hague and salute the two Tuscan know sti sad moments, do not ever vorebbero. tour of downtown, is full of people, I know what bone ste Dutch! I do not see an ugly, and then to the park where we laugh for an hour and create a new national monument to the "gunner." Back at the station, train to Antwerp where we had to stay to sleep. When you arrive at your destination we are overtaken by moments of ... to ..., I'm just stoned I do not remember that I wanted to write! It's like being on a film by Sergio Leone, there is all desert n'anima I miss my parrot, also know the houses' vote. With perseverance we aim at the hostel, so if the meter is not charged, extreme periphery in the middle of a park but it is full, moments of joy fill some, eh-eh-despair of others. You return to the station at a time of Brussels, and that is? Nothing more than black dot on a map, where we hope to be able to sleep. We are looking for a hostel but this is complete, but how the hell can a city where there's nothing to see and do and not run anybody, just miss them zombies mummy na! So they decided to take the train to Paris be at 1.47, just waiting for two hours lying at the station. We remain disturbed by the photos children hung at the entrance of the metro, and better than if sbrigamo to annassene. Of course I fucking nation of Belgium! Eliminate it is a piece that moves.
Paris-Caen 08/04/1999
The best place we could find, I know its very bad I know I fell asleep while writing, are to me is just a bad effect two sti! Then I said, ah yeah, it was on the floor of the carriage of mail (?) But that was more na mesa the refrigerator! Travel very quiet (!) Er Mummy and Nino made the call because there were some shady types who were in steals. We arrive in Paris, the sore point here Nino de funny guy that decided to return to Amsterdam, and so with great sadness we say goodbye, especially if ribbeccamo in Rome 'nd run away, but we aim to Normandy, I managed to convince them, stop in Caen. The hostel's area is in the suburbs is void, and if These two are already to complain but just sleeping and so 'happy, in return, however, the room is not bad there was also the kitchen and the bathroom and that blood volume deppiù? A Lucan? No maybe na Lucan, though! So after a good dinner, we ran well na steak, we take two shots on the football field, there were Italian, missing only the guitar and we were at complete. Rainy afternoon and so no tourist trip, before dinner, special moment, you decide the route, this time I yield to sti break balls, you decide to return to Amsterdam and then Mont-Saint Michel and the south. Contorted by fatigue and fall down on the bed by something else.
Bayeux-Paris 05.08.1999
Rise early, 7.30 am to refine and starting to Bayeux, a small and pretty small but very characteristic. After the tour we head to the beaches of the famous landing in Normandy precisely that. Around in the vast American cemetery and then down to the sea, the incredible German fortifications, but how did they land? They must state their n'inferno. On the beach we leave a written, I miss it, and met back in town. We stopped in a park where the species is na de campo de football and basketball hoop, can we not only are there these things? So we have two football pitches and three French sfidamo but there must have been afraid view our class (!?). return to the station but the rain hits us half way, bitch Eve's shower was not foreseen! You open a debate over whether rainwater for drinking: I speak of is er de Roscoe Mummy and no, the solution is not found, what do you think? This reason I right? At 18:21 we leave for Paris and then from there again. Gare du Nord conoscemo Simone de Pistoia, yet he is in is' the inter-rail alone, then it is a habit! Together we take the train to return to the city of the toys on the train and now I know three kid.
Amsterdam 08/06/1999
brief preface, it might seem na crap but it is important: on the subway route de Paris has run my necklace, it's a bad sign. Once in Amsterdam we are aiming at the hostel, but surprise, it's full! Let's try another, same same answer, a possible alternative is the campsite but once seen semo disappeared. Small question, because the tram is the outward and return journeys cost 4.70 3? Mesa that have both screwed! So dead tired and very sorry we're going to eat, bit 'of everything but what happens if no seamstress ever (!). I can repair the necklace that I rinfilo. Let's go back to the hostel and ask for a reservation to Biarritz, it melts again and the necklace did not find per place, such as binds all resolved, people found, and to make matters worse, while waiting for some information we suddenly say if so 'free places and so yet we sit in the room in disbelief. It will be a sign of destiny? whatever I do not think I will take me again! Now guess who comes out there? No, no, de Think twice before responding. Okay, you want vo 'I say? That crazy de Nino is here and so we reformed the group, which taio! Just er de time and greeted the two Roman beccamo well, strange coincidences, right? Dinner know five girls of Padua, who are affected by my note of culinary skill, shoot me some 'de shit together and then we go out for the usual round.
Amsterdam 07/08/1999
Then somebody does it on purpose?! De Cock is rain there is to follow through. I decide to visit Delft, a town near The Hague, while other strangely (!) Remain to sleep. While I have breakfast meeting Livia, one of the Roman, who decides to go with me. The morning passes by peacefully if it were not for example all the water that far we have taken when we went inside and almost soaked. We spend the afternoon chatting, it's raining outside. In the meantime, join us at Padua, and indeed Roman, waiting to leave at 22.00. Too bad we have to say goodbye, because we had a lot of laughter, we hope de France met in a few days. the evening we go for a drink, while the number Mummy does some of his own, inventing excuses left and right while we s'ammazzamo of laughter, how far we have taken for the ass! Yes, but he deserved it at all! We end the evening on our bench that has been dubbed "the bench cso", already laughing our dicks eg, when there are two girls and start talking in English, as usual not Capim na bat! So for example there mettemo n'ora said two words, but how far we have will not want rice you can imagine. The barn owl, as usual, if not mevono, perhaps the two Dutchmen had expected something more from Annam to 4.00 and so to bed. This day has been dubbed "the day Mumia" favve na list of what was said and done is impossible! I know many really happened.
Amsterdam 08/08/1999
And yes, that's it, have it with us, damn the pontifex maximus, plus it's raining today too dovemo leave the hostel. It is becoming difficult to write, that I'm there to break my balls? Just tell eh! You know it's there, I'm there to try! Despite the way God decides to send a annamme vedè Leiden, a town nearby, the others followed me as usual (!) elm, Fatton spend the afternoon in the kitchen. For dinner hour is to leave the hostel and head to the station. I state: a bridge 12 meters high in all brown juice as na .... juice na de shit, sorry I was wrong movie, then I said the track was full of people but we are aiming for a compartment, and so with a feint to the right, two left and we take a lob. The trip passes trying to sleep, do this heroic undertaking. We leave the Netherlands for this holiday.
Paris-St. Malo 08/09/1999
n'attimo Wait I know ... ok two entrances, at 7.00 we arrived in Paris, city \u200b\u200bis now an obsession, how the hell can not and thank goodness we did! The idea is to go to St. Malo and Mont Saint-Michel, tell me how to reach them and then how to get from there to Biarritz, you have to change trains 4. At this point I remain alone in wanting to go, along with their Roman now be on the ocean coast, give me all the crazy and prey (!) To a mystical crisis I decided to go alone. Sorry, but there's people doing the inter-rail alone and I can trend one day, see Nino, about how you doin? The salute, part London pe Calais goal, we will succeed? both in Rome and ripiamo 'ndo escapes. Arrival in St. Malo at 14.40 in desperation and hunger, I can not see Moint Saint-Michel because he's too far, but I have to go back. So I opt for a tour of the city after collecting suggestions from a couple who had met in Amsterdam. With the backpacker, shame on that pig do not know more deposits and raincoats worn, I thought well it's raining here! I leave for the visit. I arrived at the old town rub my eyes three or four times, I do not believe what I'm in front, is exceptional. The old city is surrounded by walls, ramparts on which you can walk and are full of people, it seems to be off the course because there are many fellow citizens, they fall almost to the sea and there is only a small strip of beach. I have the impression of being in a movie, you know those pirate strongholds of centuries ago? And 'this is what arises from my view. Thrilled and amazed all around the fort, fatigue disappears under the influence of the beauty of this enchanting place. Immortal can trust with my first canon travel companion that never leaves me, and so unfortunately the time comes to leave this place fabulous. Who knows why! In desperation, I go away but come back, destroyed, I do not feel either a calf or shoulder, I take the first train of this long journey. St. Malo is the most beautiful place I've ever seen, I advise everyone to go there, definitely worth it! In the meantime they have spent the afternoon and evening sleeping on the train at the station of Biarritz, the hostel is booked for tomorrow. Possible that they are always to sleep! And I always tired! I do not know types of inter-rail, I had Anna alone, but I do Taia.
Biarritz 08/10/1999
Finally after the long journey at 9.00 am arrival at their destination. Manco er de time comes down and greets the Milanese far we have made the trip er together, and 've ndovinate who comes out? asleep with his face still recognize the shape of the mummy. All three of us go to the hostel. I do not know yet if I sleep and when I awake, a mirage is before my eyes, a blonde recption is exceptional, as we speak I do not understand anything, not even to Capim English. The two places are in one room and one in another. It 'no use saying that there is such a year was over, he understood well the blonde es'è making laughs. When you separate them with those, Who have need of companionship as well eg anna ar bathroom! By meeting room and two Americans and a Frenchman, we say goodbye and then present the communication ends here, unfortunately, it is time to study a bit 'English! n I'm going to call the other, er Mummy if you are already asleep, but how the hell do I say, you can not do anything else? We meet at 16.30 to go to sea. I begin a long wait, the minutes pass relentless, you do not even 17:00 but their shadow, while the Roman come and spend the rest of the day together. I try to go and call several times but it's useless, but that have all sarcophagi soundproof? Finally at 20:00, by chance, a sign of life comes from their rooms, yet heart pillow in the face go to dinner. The evening is spent on shore of the lake to watch the shooting stars, we also view some eh. Suddenly m'addormo own fatigue is felt not only that you understand me! And so I let them talk to the other four (!?) And their laughter. Pia for me to fuck off because they were told that Russian, but so is something real.
Biarritz 08/11/1999
ran the long, straight road, the train was running fast. ... Young was already over the summer .....
Finally he goes to sea, but first, there is an eclipse, so we muniamo of special glasses, beautiful show sin that there is not total meio de carcinomas his balls though. Meanwhile, I arrived at the hostel two other Italians, finally! All seven Adiamo awaited on the beach. After a long walk the ocean there arises before our eyes, a huge expanse of water, nothing to do with the Mediterranean, the waves are huge and serf whom are here! Er bathroom trips now, not what we could lose, those waves that have both their impressions, if not Ponno describes Give yourself some blows, boh! We spend all day here and go back to the hostel for dinner. In the evening I kid cor de Foligno to make a trip to town, the other weighs er ar ass as usual, that apart from the views of the seafront not is it to much.
Carcassonne 8/12/1999
We got up early to leave, the Roman salute, and the two of Foligno. After more than three hours we come to Carcassonne and we head to the hostel, I'm an Englishman in slices from fear! other than school, certain that Mummy and Roscoe er really know ... .. bo .... I do not n'espressione is appropriate, however, you understand. After a long walk with backpacks on their shoulders to get to the old town, the hostel is inside the walls, suddenly seems to be in the Middle Ages, the days of King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table, can you make account of what I mean, explain what our eyes are poor is not easy. A whole fortress complete with a castle, all fully intact and well preserved. Manco er de time wash and buy a pasta for dinner and a bit Annam 'to "download" our gun cameras. After this enchanting vision, pause for reflection on the table with forks and again to take pictures, last beer at the bar of the hostel which is full of foreigners, we are all Italians, even national figure, English, French, German, Canadian that is in our room ec'avemo also talked a bit 'and Fantozzi er mummy sleeping over, what a beautiful couple! So Left still here at the bar, everyone is talking to someone, the only one I know, I think, at nightfall my fellow travelers fall in love their coffins.
I'm really glad I came to St. Malo with Carcassonne, the most beautiful places I know that there are.
Toulouse 13/08/1999
I open a parenthesis, just one of you will say. And there Roscoe n'ha yesterday donated a beautiful, demand for a Canadian "How long have you been traveling?" Answer "20 years", too bad he was convinced that de Aveia 20 days, of course everything in English. After the long trek to get to the station, take train to Toulouse er, it was decided to spend the day there. Meanwhile, the phone scoprimo Padua and who will take our own train to Nice. We spend time varied on a bench, one asks n'informazione there and when he hears talk in Italian if that makes a ride, well he is Italian, the last straw, if he would not be successful there. After a tour of the old, squalid, back to the station. Er train finally arrives, we went from 'nd stand Padua but took the bunks ste clever, unfortunately the doors closed and so I do compartment s'attaccamo, nasty bitch.
M'attanaglia a doubt, but his face c'avemo from dealers, at least 20 people we know are coming to ask. What do you say?
Nice 14/08/1999
arrived in Mentone we head to the hostel just to get there would n'elicottero, holy christ, there meritamo a prize. So much that Pantani, you scalamo na mountain incredible pace, 4000 steps with backpacks on their shoulders, not even with Zeman know so many. I went to Nice to Padua so if damo na tip to the sea. We arrived on the beach, er number and card clothing, I know how Famo mo? Fortunately we see them. We spend the whole day together, we enjoyed Semo na very nice figure and I know, er sea is really fabulous to be afraid of color, but could use sand instead of rocks sti. An certain point I feel called, is when there appears Luke and Daria, the two de Foligno. If it is later, the girls took the train at 21.00 and after a ride so we take the train together. I remain in agreement with de Luca went to Mont Saint-Michel, er er Roscoe Mummy Vonn tomorrow night and I left that I do?
Where was I to be printed sur train with them, unfortunately, now as always, get er de sad moment were greeted with the promise of riverci in Italy, will it?
Today has run past a wonderful day and great fun, I'm de er nice trip and that if he knows a lot of other people but this is also bad er. Mo after all my hard work go to ste er has had to rest, let me reach the other in-room
Monaco 06/15/1999
You decide to visit the famous Monaco, and so after we met Luca in Nice route to our destination. Decidemo, it was a miracle, sees the de, museum that is there. It 'scary especially the part related to the aquarium, there anvedi na na giant moray eel and also figure sharks. After the visit we get lost in the maze of a shopping center, managed to find the exit was difficult undertaking, however, is up and down the elevators was fun. At the station morimo of laughter, we offer you a man na Tuscan performance by fear, seemed to speak of being co benign, do not believe we fell for Semo on the floor laughing, I raccontavve what was to combine eg favve ride, but I know no writer mica I! In Nice, we are waiting for the trains, and Roscoe er Mummy are back at home, as I do while I'm sorry and Luke continue, sad, we say goodbye. I think de ar is the first day of vacation, I want to remember? But if some do not come back? On the train if taiamo, if Luke does not know how many laughs and All passengers endured the crap I have to say that, luckily there were no Italians. Who knows who combined those two crazy!
Mont Saint Michel 08/16/1999
Er trip has flown quiet, MO Paris Pià touches the other train, I can tell in the meantime the only solution for the return that what is left at 19.00, up 60 hours facendome du accounts will spend about 45 trains from crazy right?
I said I'd be back and so here I am, Mont Saint Michel are mine. At 15.00 we finally arrive at the wonder of the West, ah you know I forgot de divvelo, you will not find out who I never met him, it is useless to attempt every time your answer is wrong, how strange life to those who do not meet the bills Trullo in Paris, say vabbe vo er Lappa. We go far and wide and while st'isolotto Famo a kid a ride beccamo du ATRA Chilean English, the cases of sin that lives in two hours I have to leave, I would have stayed!
The tide that has made this point of land begins to rise, what is now a peninsula will soon be an island, unfortunately we can enjoy this phenomenon but in the meantime feel the first symptoms.
The bus brings us back to the station late incredibly serious risk to stay here, well not bad all things considered, however, on the bus know that I own two Florentine bone. Barely greeting Luke, I am nice boy and began a long, sad journey home.
Maybe other people did, I lack a little. The day was exceptional, made all the effort was not wasted, the place is really charming and attractive.
Avignon 17/08/1999
arrived in Lyon, because not enough of me to take the train I decided to spend the day in Avignon. Seeking in vain to find a phone with small change and then giving birth to the visit of the city.
's full of Italian, stamen just everywhere, Semo worse than the Japanese! Er Mummy amused if it is up to the job? What do you say? Spending the day in the gardens of the papal residence that are not bad, of course there thirst of lost stuff?
In the train to Nice find myself in a compartment with all strangers, but began a long conversation between the present, one of them is a Frenchman who goes to Rome and works for God, boh (!?).
At 8:00 we are in Nice and take the train home, no, I do not go for anything from back, I finished Vacation Christ's sake. The voices echo in the train home, so happy to be part na, not even sure if salicce er over time and stimulate Italian trains if they recognize right away, if not breathing, if it makes the foam, the air conditioning was there he died of cold on the French side is a dream.
As always and like all the games I finished, however it goes national holiday was fabulous and who would have thought of turning so much he could, he sees all sti seats, knows those guys and died of laughter. Allocating too soon, who knows if Famo as quer Norwegian quarcuno told us, that which has the mo 42 years and I know 20 years ago that the inter-rail, not the 20 years that says Roscoe er. Nobody can tell us, we'll see. Oh yeah I still got home safe and sound, now that I'm here I must confess that I lacked a bit '. I greet my mother is because I already Sbrocco, aho know if he sees that 'back, home sweet home.
PS This favve tried to laugh him to put some if not all deppiù, 'aho good trip!
