uff ... that beard ... do not take it anymore ... this seems eternal winter ... it's raining outside and I am unfortunately forced to see our beloved horses ronfanti in the garage ...
we have thousands of ideas for the season .. a thousand places to visit ... a thousand laps to go ... and as always we will be able to complete only a part of our intentions because in contrast to winter, the summer always seems very very short ... you do not have time to savor the fragrance of the bright night of June with the swallows that incredible drawing slide in the sky that already comes in August and September and then again gray and cold ...
I realize that is basically a rather negative thing ... but Uncle Billy .... until one day it pours, and one day ... : D
the other night I got lost inside GoogleMaps may be lost as a kid in a candy store (a moment too ... in a candy store I lose myself willingly ..)... I dreamed a thousand roads ... .. one thousand destinations hundreds of places I want to visit ...
almost the only thing certain is that in August we're going to glow under the Andalusian sun and even though all I own are discouraging because of high temperatures, I can see I already smadonnare the hellishly hot but with a light heart and the mind only projected to grind km or swallowing emotions ...
before Spain and there would be a good weekend .. I want to go in Austria to see the concentration camp at Mauthausen, and maybe I would go back to the Grossglockner Alessandra because there has never been ... but certainly also deserve ... and the Silvretta Timmelsjoch? and the Stelvio? oh yes ... and what I'd like a ride in the Black Forest or lose up and down the hills of Tuscany or watching a sunset from the Croatian coast .. o. .... Executioner bear ... there are not enough weekends ... (
flashes at all!
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