Haste, crept in today's world like few other things in the world has forgotten these 32 km on the face of the earth. 32 km long olive groves, rolling hills, towns and cities.
Surrounded by all the sweet and shrill whistle Littorina , slow on the long straights and fast curves between San Giorgio a Morgeto.
time, but for some absurd clothes or latest fashion for the single European currency instead of the dear old penny, seems to have stood on those platforms that continue, instead, to run undeterred.
Going gently warm the earth of Calabria, facing a window that looks more like a gateway to the purest essence of the place than anything, and watching the rest of the patient 188 small, elderly lady who watches the world change around her.
from Gioia Tauro to Cinquefrondi not need to go fast, and has never served to anyone interested.
The slow race is an opportunity to look around to enjoy their present and reconstruct their past, the frenetic pace of puffs of Littorina.
That will not stop, except to collect his umpteenth travelers.
0 comments:
Post a Comment