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on Fall in the forest

colors from the top of the Rock of Lities

patchwork

beech shavings

enlarge and see the curious

resist, resist, resist

long shadows

remind me of the greeting cards

"It's the magic moment of the forest, the silence, the misty dawns, muted colors of green-yellow-brown in many tones that at times a mysterious light are evident in the undergrowth pre-winter"

Mario Rigoni Stern

These words summarize what really is autumn, that magic that makes any wood, what pushes me to wander around aimlessly just to see the color change or to listen to a falling leaf, and in that silence seems to make noise. A crackling, below, are two dry branches that break off and bring with them confetti of leaves, then the breeze throws me on the hat of brown-yellow petals, leaves of wild hazelnut. The birch, chestnut, beech, pine, each puts his shades this season and makes it so meditative to introduce what will be the winter sleep.

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So Mr. President?

2 Let laughter
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jMXTOic3gJ0

"I do a terrible life with inhuman efforts - said Berlusconi. - Work till half past two at night, I received the papers, read them and do not rest in a good mood, I make cards for the party and give direction to the group. This morning at 7:30 am standing. " So, is justified, "if sometimes I feel the need of a relaxing evening as mental therapy to clear the brain from all care, no one at my age I will change your lifestyle to which I am proud. I am a single host, I would say unique, joyful and full of life, love life and women. " And the "bunga bunga ", which has become a real torment? "It's an old story many years ago that made me laugh a lot. Also this time it made me laugh. "

Oh poor thing, he needs to understand ...

ps actually got an error, if we want to be precise, the story was Bumba Bumba and bunga bunga. If one tells the jokes would at least know the ...

Harley Thunderstar Rotor

Tread plate? No thanks! Good morning

As you know those who read this blog, in recent years with Julius I open / bolted some routes in Lities ( www . lities.net ). In my spare time, now low, try to maintain the roads, paths, access to the more user friendly as possible, which means up or down the streets even to replace rusted bolts, clean the rock and more. Today in one of these days my "maintenance" I had the pleasant surprise to find a running board in iron, listen, listen, frame at one meter away from the ground attack of "Enough!" along with a bolt added at the start. Not sure what I was seeing what I thought I had eaten or drunk and not making use of standard psychotropic or hallucinogenic substances, I have come to the conclusion that the step had to exist for real and I felt like crying when Aldo shaking hands "I can not believe." In the certainty that the driller unknown he did in all good faith and to somehow give a "hand" but I say "no thanks." I leave the steps to Berlusconi, who use them to form political parties, and the via ferrata accompanying them ladders, steps, chains and more. In all these years of mountain, I thought it was a clear difference between a street equipped with bolts and a via ferrata, but I see that someone has ideas a bit 'confused. But if a volunteer wants to participate generously in order to keep the roads and trails, I'm not sure I to deny them a little 'working drill, brush, spanner and bolts, hatchet and saw, as well as hoe. Driller Dear anonymous, you have only to get in touch with me and certainly something we combine the steps but please stop it elsewhere, not because I am the master of rock or has the exclusive but the simple fact that scale is one thing; Another is to climb a via ferrata. Obviously the running board was removed. Anyone wishing to return the item in question can contact me, you will be returned in original condition, that is rusty.