Wednesday, October 28, 2009

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the most revealing moments,
sometimes
for prolonged mutual exchange of dementia.


Sunday, October 25, 2009

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dear Sara

You remember them, the first? Were via Massarenti, from the kitchen see the shows live across the nudist but overall, the room we gave back the screams of fellow addicts who vomited neon.

For a short time, there was one of our large room in Koln, where we felt the train Boche persuasive ads (and under the bed that was Katch split as soon as we sat down).

In via Mazzini, the door was the beloved of the horrid red cockroaches alien with antennas. Or peeping tom support for nights when my male spiavate fairly erratic. But my favorite, you know, was in the kitchen, where we saw the building beautiful that remained uninhabited for years, and those walls are perfect for projecting, at night, the giant shadows.

And now that I do not know what's outside your window, now that you can see from my austere church, now that we have no idea how many times we will collect light and excerpts from distant cities, before sitting down to a window and think, "I'm home" and now I wish the two of us only one thing: they can look out our windows on the world as close as possible to what you want.

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

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At the time of flowering tamarisk

E 'now full in September and tamarisk are in bloom everywhere, the plants and burned brackish, D'Annunzio called it seem like sprinkled sand on the end of the leaves. We must take a closer look, see the pollinators at work to understand that this is flowering.

We are the last sailing of the season, the crew of Fair Wind leaves the base of Samos after the still strong Meltemi has calmed down a bit.

From Samos a good ride on a reach to the south: stop in the beautiful bay south of Leipzig, from here the route to Levitha, convenient landing to break long passages that cut the sea in vertical or horizontal.
The first stop on a stop of Astypalea is mentioned in the post on. For
Astypalea Fair Wind is a new acquaintance: Bora dark. Come together to Nisiros.

island volcano Nisiros the best landing place is now one of the Pali: a port recently settled, expanded in the mooring facilities, can accommodate over forty boats.
excellent base for exploring the island, the volcano and the villages of Nikia, Emborios and Mandrake.
strong and Lunar Panoramas alternating with calm and even lovely agglomerations in these first sunny days of autumn.
Along with Kate and David, the crew of Bora dark, past pleasant and interesting hour around the island. Then time to say goodbye.
Bora dark is moving towards the Turkish coast where, near Bodrum, on the ground will pass the winter after having had the loving care of its owners.

Fair Wind goes back with the benefit of two days of wind from the south, after stops Pserimos and Leros Bay of Plaka, stops for a few days to give his crew a chance to visit the small Lipsi.

Here is a new knowledge: a pair of Roman cute sailors who have long braided their names and Ida Pino, calling their Beneteau "Paidnio.

in Leipzig and pleasant walk and you can walk across the island on foot, stopping from time to time in one of the many beaches.

Lipsi and also leave the final stretch, against the wind, back to the Fair Wind marine Samos and work for the winter accommodation


We drove 220 miles in the Dodecanese for the last cruise of the season, part of nearly a thousand miles traveled this year, after leaving the base of Preveza.

Now the winter rest, and planning for next season

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

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cold and regressions

in Brussels is not that there are between seasons, there are indeed.
Only the half-degree below zero nine in the evening, considered reasonably autumn.
The porch is desert bivouac, the driver Nico Benjamin dodges and sit at the table, pasta inidentificabile for autistic pumpkin soup for the bashful.
The dodge has mixed the soup a soup puerile (seventy-nine cents to carrefour) in the form of letters of the alphabet, smiling and enjoying the orgy of tiny quennezetaò drowned in the pumpkin puree spiced with coriander and mocks the autistic, because apparently it's weird to eat soup of letters after five years of age. The shy and do not take it, candida, admits that it was the nostalgia of soups nonnesche to convince her to buy the alphabet-shaped noodles.

Jacques Brel in the background, B. and N. finish eating.

Then it happens that the driver pulls out a large hardback volume from a dive bag blue eyes and between the pages. Avoids it now has quite a refined sensitivity to certain things, and now claims that comic is what he is about to read.
B. replies:
"* Spirou."
You have never seen the driver, and do not know that six feet is a tuft of beard and disheveled, with hands like shovels, and while he says "Spirou", he does the voice segretistica conspirators of the children, his hands shake-wheel cover and cardboard - I swear - behind his dreamy eyed starlets can be glimpsed.
Then he flung headlong into acrobatic adventures of Spirou.

More and more advances in the evening cools down. Tomorrow will be colder than today, will draw the wind, the frost may incrosterà our windows (and I will have to learn a good time to regulate these heaters Celts).
Sometimes it is so cold that only a soup of letters and a cartoon for children, you can save.


PS is likely that the autistic and Ben dodges Nico share chocolate and waffles, around 23.


* Belgian comic strip, a cult, for children. Children are small enough, eh.

Saturday, October 10, 2009

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diecisettembre / dieciottobre

Thirty days, and still
:

did not go to any party erasmus, (the possibility that this could change, are minimal for now);
I did not eat sprouts Brussels;
I have not even seen, CODEST sprouts, even to the market, not
I managed to conquer the cartoon museum;
least of the Magritte Museum;
I have not visited the ugly Manneken Pis, all'impudente zinneken Pis, the Atomium cursed, translucent European Parliament;
nothing moules;
nothing oblique flirt northern Europe, for now;
I have not had a fight to death

though:

I found a favorite place to eat les frites;
I left, I walked, I carried out acts of various kinds, all without having the divine plan and free myself lost;
but I lost a couple of times, even though I had the map with me
I developed an addiction to the smell of the subway and the subway itself,
I cried, for nostalgia, but only once. And the infinite sadness of the song that I listened to, excuse me;
I was sexually harassed, twice;
I celebrated the first of the sacred rites of passage in the migrant's life: give guidance to people lost;
I found the street where prostitutes stationed in the window right behind my house, but I will not tell his mother;
I found the raspberry beer;
have slipped spreading my knees on the sidewalk, you earn points and two thousand one hundred points crust shame
I discovered that Brussels is romantic, like a young governess who dresses in black, hiding the poems in the drawer of linen valuable.

raining, again.

Thursday, October 1, 2009

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Astypalea

In the middle of the Aegean has settled a butterfly is an island called Astypalea, and that the Venetians called Stampalia. Cyclades to the appearance and the lack of vegetation, but Dodecanese as membership administration, dominated by the Venetian Kastro.

Given the right wind, Fair Wind to leave Samos on track to the south: Lipsi, and then Levitha Astypalea.

Fair Wind arrives at the small pier in the Gulf of Analipsi Maltezana, quiet and a berth in the background than the main port of Skala. The tranquility that can be enjoyed right next to another small, colorful fishing boats is similar to that of a mooring in the harbor. At the root of the small harbor, a small fountain to draw water for the pot of pasta in the evening and the bus stop to go, day in Platos Gialo, Chora and Livadi, two drivers alternate driving the old bus and entertain the passengers, almost always the same.

So spend a few days, the rediscovery of one of the goals of the past summers, moderate growth in the number of dwellings, but remained essentially very attractive. Astypalea lives up to the memory of fascinating island with a beautiful Chora and a friendly and welcoming population
season, from the perspective of island life, is now at the end and many places are closed and life is primarily focused on the beach of Livadi.


Offshore boats are still many who use Astypalea as an intermediate step between Kos and the most famous Santorini. Among the crews of passing are many Germans, and those coming from Eastern European countries.

In the Gulf of Maltezana Fair Wind makes the acquaintance of the beautiful Dark Bora, one of the 70 sloop designed and built by the legendary Sciarelli, moving house and now a very nice couple consisting of a Trieste and one Australian. Both attracted by the life boat at sea have chosen as their permanent residence.

A new knowledge and new adventures together on the ground and at sea for two crews