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Travel diary, a short one

Addormentarsi cullati dallo scroscio dell'acqua, come se il sonno ci avesse colto nel mezzo di un'amena radura: quali parole possono descrivere questa sensazione? Oh sì, grandissima rottura di coglioni!
Prima i termosifoni non funzionavano, ora funzionano ma con questo sciacquettio in sottofondo a tutte le ore, che dio li maledica!
Tralasciando ciò, la mia vita da matricola terrona prosegue bene: il fine settimana mi ha vista vagare per l'Emilia, tra Ferrara e Bologna.
Small note on the first: it does not offend the Ferrarese, but the city has something disturbing, how to get around the scene of a crime. Silent streets, gray sky ... Find out what is Ferrarese Brondi Vasco and I'll explain a lot. Do not get me wrong though: architecturally beautiful city, an interesting exhibition of Chardin has led me and then I also caught the stalls of used books (3 € for "Nobody writes to the Colonel")! What I complain?
Bologna, however, is another story, besides being the other city Vasco, that is me in the balls. God, how you cursed the radiators sciacquettanti, bless the arcades of Bologna! And the guy who sold us the warm baguette make the sandwiches, while you're at. Imposing
, swarming, the bus costs twenty cents less than in Florence (the drivers are, however, the balls break even if you change the region, there is nothing to do), visits to various churches and is free and if it rains you can also leave the 'umbrella in the bag (the arcade, of course).
After the book of Ferrara, Bologna booty were the first of many CDs that will drain my wallet this month: Kings of Leon and The Smiths.
My wandering then ended Monday night with the return to Florence and the reopening of the books of law, not break away from such account except in cases of force majeure, such as:
1) go to the bathroom
2) eat but only when the need becomes urgent
3) attend the Rugby Italy - Australia's 20
4) to go to a concert that Ferrara Vasco Brondi
5) write crap on this blog

Now excuse me, but there to put into practice step 2.

Marzia

PS: A big kiss to my little cousin who emigrated, good wander to you too!