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An incredibly indescribable feeling to return "home." Melbourne, here it all began February 23, 2009 when these two guys seemed to just come out of a shell, with our fears, insecurities and inexperience. The weather, the long way, so the goddesses and pious people, the friendships and loves, life with a capital, day after day, we have enriched so as to make us feel different, changed in a positive course. Embrace our beautiful angels Sara and Barbara who helped us two years to get started and help us by giving us still more than a comfortable accommodation also so true love. E 'with them just to spend Christmas with them that they are our family here. Meanwhile, the legendary ADAM has been cleaned, polished and pulled forward ready to be sold to the highest bidder. We live in the serene town, innietandoci directly into the veins every single moment, tireless between markets, new clothes, food and days of the original party spirits, local nightlife and late into the night, you know how we like to vivercela so.

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Another Merry Christmas

Albet David and wish all our dear friends and friends of friends and relatives and relatives of relatives and friends of the family the warmest, heartfelt, deep and sincere wishes for a Merry Christmas

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Can a super gym, taekwondo agile, great surfer, an expert climber, busy banker, professional painter, tireless wii ista, romantic seducer, usable drinker, spectacular traveling companion, great friend and cousin unrivaled be one person? Yes ladies and gentlemen, hold on tight, I'm ready to introduce Fabio Casini! About two months ago I went to pick him at the airport in Brisbane two days ago and I took it to that of Melbourne. Nearly 2000 km up and down between the beaches, hills, forests and cities all surrounded by sun and rain, smiles and hugs, and even serious talk bagianate. Fabio or better Missile (already named so after his first ride with Neptune) has colored the latter part of the trip and thanks to its friendly, positive and also to its ability to adapt to this lifestyle is not easy to be integrated fully group leaving a small sign in each giornata.Non can denied that, before his arrival, he was strong concern that our incurable "disease" for surfing could be a problem but he, as the missile has displaced beginners learn in a short time and practicing the art with enviable constancy, riding (good to better) in order also to a reasonable level. I am sure that the dolphins leaping out of water, the rainbow effect that the sun formed behind the breaking waves and the emotion that gives you be out there, between his arms in a positive offset fears, moments of panic and shoulders untrimmed end of the day. Until the end of our days we will remember with respect the holder of the power punches and beatings in his hands, he goes to all our consideration. A pump (so it has been renamed in recent weeks) we give our heartfelt thanks, it was really wonderful to spend with him all these unforgettable days. Thank you very much.

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From Sydney to Melbourne ... this is like a dream come true! Central Coast and Sydney

Continue time dancer, and the compass that we attached to the windshield of the van to cover a crack, it keeps us on course down south. With our two friends 'Italianissimo' salute Sydney and we start the usual boring terrible life to find isolated beaches and sheltered bays to be able to surf in the sun or crucible. We have enough respect for the two new traveling companions, and since our days pass mainly surfing, we decided to take a break and go see the Blue Mountains. Some nice time hiking in the forest and the next day we again try to sniff them that waves on the coast. I think all the travel company nn easily forget that our first day on the coast, the 24 hours of the surfing world. We arrived in a bay near Wollongong, which was nearly eight o'clock, an hour of it and still no clear ... fleeting glance between me and "Bro" and we're running stuck with the empty half of the session to sunset. The moment they call "feeding time" that is, when friends come in the bank of sharp teeth to eat the fish ... the waves are too beautiful and the probability we see in the water with another ten people ... once again wins the sport. Let us go to dinner and we fall asleep satisfied that nell'indomani chatting and hoping that the conditions are still strong. Wake up at 5.30am, breakfast ... in the dawn, the sea like a mirror that reflects sunlight everywhere, warming our bodies inside those suits that make us feel protected and invulnerable. Up and down every ripple that we happen to pull his arms until around 9:30 we decided to do a second breakfast with dirigergi maidens and then to some other beach a little more affordable, even for their ability to learn surfers. The day the sun keeps shining and where we really needed to, about eleven we find this patch of sand white wrought by waves relatively acceptable and we set off into the water, but this time without tables, is the women's turn, and then try to help them until they can hunt nn their first wave and trying part of what drives us every day to find the way to the sea. 'S time to rpanzo but me and bro and then we still give in to the kitchen to the tables we Mat hand and shoot another orettina surf until our stomachs nn leaves us no choice but to quit. The atmosphere is heavenly, as usual, rumors, and looks directly into the emotions that we know the time that the evidence, as to be indelible scars on the skin. I hear the voices that slowly move away, digestion takes over and from the inside the camper as the breeze cuddles me and makes me pull the sleeping bag on his back, I leave for my usual afternoon nap. We raise the curtains also come from the beach and near Kiama beach .... the idea of \u200b\u200bItalianissimo to make a nice aperitif on the beach at sunset attracts a while and then all looking for the site. Dolphin Point is before us with a long beach sheltered from the wind and waves ... perfect! Me and David and we look with a face we can say that it is better to have some respect for our friends and maybe look for something else where nn is still willing to ride ... ride the van and go on for another kilometer. .. our eyes once again .... No cross talk is not served, the reversal U came automatic ...." Valerie, Stephanie prepared a drink ... I'll see you at the beach ... " X And \u200b\u200bthe fourth time in 24 hours, we are all there to run with the mute half-strung to another sunset over the sea to other waves to slip up .... what we love to do .... After a couple of hours and the sun was hidden behind the horizon ... we reach the two friends and we strafacciamo beer chips and dips spread on toast ... I sit over their shorts and I happen to think about how It was a long road to get to say "..... I am happy "

a thousand adventures would be told in this last stretch, but there are things that sometimes it's nice to live in the field and keep for himself. Every one gets his way to travel a different result, and certain emotions nn potrebero never be explained ...

's friend Massimo No boat could never believe how here in Australia is depopulating his catchphrase "... and then you die" Every little habits and ways of saying that during a trip to create the atmosphere and define the personality components. Some have their fists in the hands and everyone who has never seen such old age in one man .... who wants to strike ... and who goes to surf and finds himself in a shark on a surfboard .... and then you die. It continues down to Ulladulla, Sanctuary Point, Long Beach ..... ......... Malacota where we wake up on a deserted beach and in a manner Of course there we go for a jog, a swim and some silly pictures at 7 o'clock in the morning ... then piovosissimo Willson Promontory .... and finally .... she Melbourne. When you see the highway sign that says "Welcome to Melbourne, you'll lov it" a thrill through us back, here we go again ... the tour of Australia is made. Who writes and David van drove on two different, but united by the same time we headed towards the only place that riordavamo as "home." Although we did look a little strange house in a neighborhood Italian for two years after that we just tried to avoid a lump in my throat .... unites us in a grip of silence ... until the car park and a long hug unites us in life same emotion. "Melbourne: WE'RE BACK !!!!"

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Catherine was a long time that was not going to find her friend Ellen in the country, perhaps more than ten years, since he was divorced from her husband. Indeed, perhaps for that reason. He could not bear to be in contact with a happy family again, with children cats and dogs, all surrounded by the harsh, but charming hills of Yorkshire. An old farmhouse on three floors with red windows and a garden that actually looked like a park, an immense expanse of moorland which appears at the window, a barren expanse in which winter on the horizon was mixed with the blue haze of the morning sky ... This is the last card, which still has the intense image in the eyes. But now it was time, he felt strong again and ready to face her friend with her calm and quiet life, from "Little House on the Prairie". The direction given by her husband, because her friend Ellen does not understand where they live, are quite detailed, but in any case prefer to travel by daylight, decides to leave at five in the afternoon. While in the car stuck in traffic and hard liquor mignon reluctant to rethink his life as a divorced single. It is the stove, it would take a man "real" side, who will take a bit 'after her. No more adventures and lots of meaningless sex! He wants to fall in love again ... but who? As a man over forty, handsome, available, rich, intelligent and affectionate is still alone? If there is divorced with children, so he burned with a life full of pain, hatred, duties and responsibilities towards his ex-wife, in practice, a neurotic, hysterical, pedantic and perhaps repressed. If it is single, likely I have a problem of emotional instability, or identity, or is it a crazy loser, or worse, powerless. However, it is finally out of the city and prepares to take the highway. The note on which he pinned the information is poorly written and running, even she understands so well as exits must take the first, second or third? Go to the third, at least if wrong can not go back. After three hours of travel is found abundant in open country but not exact, only a succession of countries with similar names and even a soul. The darkness has fallen a long time and has also started to rain.

- Hello? Who is this? -
- Ellen's me ...
- I Who?
- I'm Catherine! Fool!
- Oh, Catherine ... but where are you? Now it's 9 in the evening, we had reported missing ...
- In fact, they are. I finished my credit and I have the charger in the car
- But now where are you calling?
- From a pay phone ... yes Ellen, n'esistono yet thankfully! But we do not make useless talk, do not have enough pieces, I'm lost.
- Where are you exactly?
- If I knew your name is not it?
- Yeah ... but give me a hint, how else can I help you?
- Hmm ... I see before me a mound with a cross ...
- The cross is blue, with white borders and right side is burned out?
- Exactly ...
- Are you at the entrance of our house!
- Pure ... they put the cross
- What about Catherine?
- Nothing ... I arrive, there are between 2 minutes ....
- Oh, Catherine, attentive to the Dogs ...
- What? ...

Click.

a barking dog, screams and yelps accompany the ringing of the doorbell and Catherine goes to open the door. Catherine appears out of breath, his tongue out, covered in mud and a suitcase.

- you could tell me the fucking dogs ...
- I told you ...
- Mm ... Wow what a beautiful house you have!
- It 's always the same for ten years.
- I do not remember it.
- It 's the same ....
- Okay ... how you say hello Ellen ... you've changed your city!
- I'm still the same for ten years.
- To me it seems more beautiful
- are identical ...
- Ok Ellen, where do I put the luggage?

Catherine looks around and remembers clearly when he was the last time with her husband. Even at that time had lost his fault of course.
Inside the decor is absolutely left to chance, there is neither logical nor intention in the position of furniture and furnishings, but this mess of flavor and color give an impression to the environment somewhat 'bohemian.

- Have you dined Catherine?
- Yes do not worry, a sandwich on the street ... but where are your children and your husband?
- Hareton is gone with a friend to bring the great he'll be out the weekend and the little Frenchman was already in bed.
- What traffic!
- already come across life ... Catherine, left the suitcase in the living room, sleep on the sofa-bed tonight.
- But the guest room?
- It 's become a studio, or at least should be.
- Why should it?
- Why the shit my husband always begins and never ends the whole thing!
- Ah ... ok the living room is fine.
- Feel Catherine Tomorrow I have to get up very early, do you mind if we go to sleep for me that it is too late? Tomorrow we will tell ...
- Ah ... the whole life!
- I've already told you.
- Excuse me Madame, but Hareton?
- Do not worry about him, the way to the bed ...
knows - Okay ... the sofa bed is already made?
- Sure! Mica bad stretch my guests!
- Obvious ...
- Catherine Oh I forgot, the dog always sleeps in the living room on his bed. Attached to the heater.
- Why tied?
- Tonight there is a bad time ... I'll explain tomorrow.
- Ok ... and the cat?
- If you do not mind he turns freely, usually has its corners to sleep ...
- Okay, no problem, I love animals.
- Catherine
Night - Night Ellen.

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Finally we open the doors of the "city", is everywhere we turn teeming with shops, restaurants and people going and coming. The quiet of the tram tram rural village nestled on the coast we have visited so far, instantly become a distant memory. We hand our best clothes, let us arm ourselves with patience to combat the rain and the inability to park without having to donate kidneys to pay for parking and we set off to discover what many consider the capital of Australia. We enter the city from a beautiful apartment on Manly beach north of the city that gives us a very pleasant meeting with Emanuele Carra, a friend of Correggio Coop Crew without saying anything that has called us a couple of days before to tell us that we expect a drink x . This has been fequente to meet friends who have shared with us part of our trip around the southern land, and as usual the fun nn you wait. We shoot at the restaurant dinners and beers at the pub, rain, rain and still raining and none of us wants to miss the opportunities the city offers. David and Matthew having already visited us from the streets ciceroni immense skyscrapers and towering over our heads, figures as the Harbour Bridge, Opera House and Sydney Tower one another, making us eager to turn in length and breadth of the streets. Fortunately we are people of spirit and so even if it rains we can always find an opportunity to give us some good laugh and new experiences, like the day that Fabio and I walking in a street chic we went to try to support the sit somewhere Bentley Lotus and Lamborghini .... or when we went surfing in the notorious Maroubra beach surfing where they use u Bra Boys, one of the most violent crew of surfers in Australia that seeks to protect its beach especially in the days of broadcast. .. There's also a couple of friends in Rome, Italy sent from a dear friend Simona known in Bali last year and revised in Perth to start in four years .... and we are just friends quattrotto and four single men who live in a van, we become four men and two princesses. The once dubbed "... the two Italianissimo" given their strong preference for thong sandals, shorts, sunglasses and Ray Ban violent drink before sunset .... but once you leave with even their newly hired van, all there to enjoy as they were two sisters ... we realize how much we lacked a bit of female company. Thanks to them we also know that Paul and Titian show us the nightlife on Friday evening, including a super Chinese restaurant in the heart of China Town and a mega all'Evy evening, one of the premises in the city .... we find ourselves walking to the van at five in the morning .... thinking back to how lucky we are able to travel without conditions that are nn our mental limits.