I'm still not dead, at least until they pull the plug. The fact is that lately between work that takes me longer and longer and they leak out of Prato, I have less time to update the blog. Among other things I should be able to talk about various topics but for lack of time, remain unfinished. Perhaps I will write later this year. I am a bit 'tragic, I admit, but sometimes I like to dramatize. Last weekend we went to the green Maremma (pork). We wanted to go to enjoy the scents of the Saturnia hot springs. We ended up in the wild to fuck the country, and set tables. Green hills and relaxed nature. Small rural towns of Tuscany still cute and fascinating for the tourist who makes us, by suicide for those who live there. A special mention goes Pitigliano with its walls of Tufo. A beautiful town. If you have not yet gone Semites are only worth a lager. It is also a community that has some interesting events. And we even arrived on a beach. For a moment, I had need to see the sea, my wife and accomplice, promotes these my cravings. Sea, which by the way I like it a lot this season. Oh, I also like the height of summer, if only there were not all those living things. But I digress. I spent three days me and my beautiful woman alone. Of course, since we are two young modern and exciting, next weekend we go to Milan. Thanks to an invitation a couple of friends of my sweet fairy., Seize the opportunity and we stand back from the ball. As it happens the same night ci sia anche il festival gothic di cui avete visto la foto. Per cui la capitale commerciale italiana si ammanterà di pvc e lattice per accoglierci.
Quindi colgo l'occasione per fare a tutti i lettori gli auguri di una felice Pasqua, e di mandarvi tutti un po' alla messa ed un po' a fanculo che vi fa bene.
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