the end of the second week, he returned to the sacred fire burning inside. Also spread to burn camphor on the legs of celery, which at 8 am the sun appeared, but there wants to take away the cold in between. It also burns the barn down the street: a column of black smoke that rises to trouble the blue sky and then spreads into the air, waiting to come sirenanti means. company this morning: the social lunch I agreed to do a few sessions with a couple of mates, it seems that they are highly popular! My friend Cat is waiting at the cemetery, arriving a little late but I have a good excuse firemen ready. From here we start to climb the mountain , with the calf finally makes judgments and legs that are about to return. Way through the chestnut trees along paths marked by the first tractor and then more and more narrow and steep until the Scala Santa, which he starts pop up and I'm crawling back to earth language, then we give up and ends his hands on his thighs. Not to mention the 100 meters final out of the woods, straight and almost vertical: Cat comes to cross a few seconds before me, I run only in the final stretch, but there is no competition in the family (not when the second arrival at least).
Caspiterina, how good the sun! (Of course, the first time the country will turn for the worse) 
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