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Thursday, February 18th, 2010


All grandmas are the same

Autobus to Thurso, 3 hours trip, almost every seat occupied. You sit, leaving the seat close to you free, after 2 minutes an old lady, 75 years old (she seemed younger) take the seat at your right. You start talking, she’s friendly, she have traveled a lot, you talk about everything. When is time to get off the bus the lady start to shake your hand and hidden under her fingers 5 pounds…you start to say no thanks, but the answer is sharp:”i’m a grandma, let me do my job!”. Thanks, good luck for everything. Farewell.

accento scozzese

Monday, February 1st, 2010

Scottish people, at least till now, have a peculiar accent, piratish in a way, that makes them hard to be understood (at least by me), but also very funny to listen to ;)

Question: how do you say yes in scottish?

Answer: “Aye”

Voyeur-nanny-cop state

Tuesday, December 29th, 2009
dice all'incirca: "attenzione voi con la macchina, non lasciate oggetti preziosi in macchina"

dice all'incirca: "attenzione voi con la macchina, non lasciate oggetti preziosi in macchina"

It’s not only that obviously, there is a lot more than that, but i could find this overwhelming and oppressive presence everywhere since i landed here.


Lets see why:

Voyer: there are lots of cams everywhere, outdoors, indoors, public transports, private parks, public parks. There are lots of “neighbourhood watching area” signs. Do the people here mind their own business or not?

Nanny: as the sign in the picture, there are lots of similar “advertisement”, from tv ads thet tell you to lock the door and not to leave precious things visible from the window, to warnings on the bus not to leave luggage there, to warnings to control your wallet, warnings about slippery steps, “attention ice”, do not run on the stairs etc. etc. Do people really need those signs?(well, about the slippery surface, and not to run seems that some people do need them :P )

>Cop: again the sings about the watching neighbourhood, cctv area, unguarded luggage will be controlled by the police and eventually blown up (i’m not joking), call the police or the appropriate authorities if you see suspicious behaviour

What i though is that in this country there are a lot of thieves and terrorists and a lot of stupid people, and not to trust your neighbour ’cause i’m watching you, you know i can see you, yes wave your hand, you’re on tv!

Jokes aside, this is something that you can’t not see, is bothersome and intrusive on my opinion, and make people not to trust each other. Unfortunately i couldn’t ask a big enough sample of english people to understand if they are really so stupid or not. Till now it doesn’t seems so, but i can’t be sure.

England?

Sunday, December 13th, 2009

I’ve jsut arrived, i saw only the cathedral and the center of Canterbury by night, and i reach the conclusion that i’ll spend a lot of time here in UK! :D

Post con intro

Sunday, November 15th, 2009

Intro:
i didn’t know if i would have written about this story or not. The experience i have lived and that i’ll tell you about is one of the most beautiful and strong of this trip. Keeping it for me would have meant to keep a precious memory, a memory to tell only to close friend, while telling it here, i was afraid to disperse the force of this memory and his beauty. But i decided to tell you this story, because i think it’s nice to share an experience like this one. It was a good teaching, and i don’t see why i should keep it to myself ;)

Tale:
it was a dark and stormy night. No, just joking, it was afternoon, three o’clock, but already dark. I was in Alta, just arrived there after a ride thanks to a nice norwegian couple. I went to the tourist information, took a map of the city, got some info on buses and good hitchhiking spots and i left to try to reach Tromso, where i am at this moment, destination that i decided to reach on that day. Along the way to the hitchhiking spot i saw a nice pub, but i thought only “nice pub, but now i have other things to do unfortunately”. Half an hour by feet to reach a good spot, spent one hour and a half to try to hitchhike (in vain), half an hour walking back to the city center. In the meantime i was wondering where i would have slept that night. One thing i learned in this trip is that if you don’t panic, there will always be a solution. I was thinking of searching for a b&b or an hotel, even if they would have been really expensive. But while i was walking a strange idea popped in my mind. A game or an experiment sort of. Why can’t i go to the pub to ask for info and offer a beer to the one who’ll offer me a place where to sleep? In the worst case i’ll have a laugh and a beer :)
I walked in the pub, asked a beer and some info to the bartender and the two only clients, and they told me about a b&b close to the pub. I decided not to ask them for hospitality, and to wait. Five minutes later the girls went away and a man, with a cowboy hat, entered the pub, ordered a guinness and took a seat two seats from me. We exchanged a greeting. I started to talk with him with a “cheers”, if i remember correctly. We exchanged just few words and suddenly i told him about my idea of asking for hospitality in the pub offering beer. He answered me, why not! Ok, i told him i’ll offer you a beer if you have a place for me. He thought about it for a moment, and answered yes, i have a place for you.
From that moment we started to talk, two more beer passed in our hands before we left the pub. A girlfriend of his was waiting for us to drive us home. We talked and laughed and drank, in the meantime P (the norwegian guy) and T (his girlfriend) were making dinner, with fresh fish that they fished that afternoon. The dinner is yummy, T is a great cook, and the company couldn’t have been better. We talked about everything, from stupid things, to my trip, what we do in our life, about life itself. At the end of the evening, around one or two am (time passed so quickly) i risked to go away the next morning. Luckily T and P insisted and i decided to remain one more night. The next day i walked along a path in the forest close to to P’s house, the view is wonderful, and i came back at lunch time. I met T in the house, i remained to chat with her until she went to her job. Then i waited for P, and we spend the evening together, first to go shopping because i needed some ingredients for the dinner, then to the pub, because a beer at the end of the day is always welcome! The conversation with P was more and more interesting, we have a lot in common, and he is a great man with great wisdom and good heart, it was a pleasure to talk with him. Again T came to pick us up and we all returned to P’s house.
I will never forget that night. We cooked (risotto with apples), we drank, we talked about everything, we played some music, we singed, laughed, joked. Suddenly we realized it was 5 in the morning. It was hard to say bye to T. It was hard to say bye to P the next morning. But we parted with a “Till the next time”. We will meet again, i’m sure of it. And here ends my adventure in Alta.

I could have written lots more, but what i want to share is the beauty of the encounter, without the fear of novelty, without the fear of meeting new and different people. You just need not to fear, and to consider every person as a brother, and you’ll see that he’ll consider you in the same way.

An hug to everybody

Lista della spesa

Wednesday, November 4th, 2009

A first list of things i’d like to take back to Italy (or to buy once i’ll get back):
1 – machine to cook rice chinese style and chinese set to eat
2 – a sauna
3 – wood covering for the house (or at least part of it)
4 – electrical boiling machine
5 – santa claus
6 – a bit of snow

Rovaniemi

Tuesday, November 3rd, 2009

I’m just arrived in Rovaniemi with the night train. I must remember not to do it again. I mean traveling during the night. On a normal seat. It is too unconfortable.

Here there is freezed snow, not much although. There is cold, but still acceptable. Till now i’ve never see less then -2 degrees.  The weather forecast says there will be good weather with these temperature: +1/-2 today, -1/-4 tomorrow. Uhm… -2/-8 thursday. I think it will be cold thursday :D

incontri ravvicinati del 4o? tipo

Monday, November 2nd, 2009

The last few days are been full. And beautiful.
In Helsinki i’ve met a canadian girl, guests of the same host. Interesting character, we’ve been traveling together for a couple of days, and probabily, well surely , we’ll meet again. It’s one of those meeting that has to happen, it doesn’t matter where/when/how :)
From alternative medicie in Helsinki to some sort of protestant church via Hitchhiking. A very nice old man gave me a ride to Turku. I must admit that i’ve not been sincere with him, i had an hard time not to laugh. Mostly at the phrase “we wer born sinners, and we are all sinners” or the phrase “the pope will go to hell, because he is the pope” … what????
Anyway, i arrived safe and sinner to hell…ehm Turku, also called the ass of Finland, city joked about by the whole Finland, where a couple of days of board games where waiting for me. Funny days :)
From Turku to Rauma, a small city near the west coast, really nice, but you can visiti it in a couple of hours. From Rauma to Tampere, where i am now. A uiversity city, it seems nice, i still have to visit it.
But the most beautiful thing here in Finald is the nature.If you are blessed with sunny and clear days you’ll be stunned by a fantastic sunset. Black borders, with only a barely visible green shadow, made by plans and soft hills and trees, lots of trees, contrasted by the vivid orange of the sky, that goes to violet, light blu, blu, black. Marvellous.

Leaving the fairy tale

Monday, October 26th, 2009
Welcome to Tallinn!

Welcome to Tallinn!

…and going towards the nordic mythology.

Today i’m going to Helsinki…if the sea is not too slight.

Just two words on these three countries, Lithuania, Latvia and Estonia: if you still didn’t understood it, i love’em! They were a beautiful surprise!

Tallin is a medieval city, where you can still admire the old city walls, old defensive towers and buildings, and also the new firms in the centre are trying (succesfully) to mimic the style. You can look at the craftsmen guilds during their work, or restaurants where it’s almost impossible to notice the “new technologies” ;)

Tartu on the contrary seems more simple. But this simplicity is his beauty. Wooden houses, old style, they’re the most beautiful!

In Tartu i was hosted by a small, but very sweet family: a mom and her son. It was the first time for me when it was hard to say goodbye to one of my host. An outstanding young boy, i’m really happy to have met him!

No more chatting! I added some weight to the backpack…i think in a couple of weeks you’ll find some used books and a couple of clothes. Sir, i’m talking with you :)

Aspettando i Vikinghi

Wednesday, October 21st, 2009
Un piccolo e costoso bar al centro di Riga

Un piccolo e costoso bar al centro di Riga

Riga, very nice city!

Here in Latvia, more than in Lithuania, there are lots of cats. In Liepaja i’ve found 4 cats just in a bus stop. They surely won’t have problems with rats.

The capital is really dinamic. There are people from morning to night. People wait for the opening of commercial centers, and i’m with them.

Liepaja is a port city. Nice old centre, friendly wild cats, an interesting industrial part.

My favorite remains Kuldiga! It’s true, there are lots of abandoned and ruined houses. But it seems as a city of fairy tales. Full of green, small enough not to be chaotic, big enough to have almost everything. They also have the widest waterfall in Europe! You can’t ask for more!

Yesterday night i’ve been at my third couchsurfing meeting. Funny people, a couple of neovikings  (Riga’s people who are living in Norway). Maybe i’ll meet them again there, after visiting Santa Claus up in the north :)