Thursday, December 30, 2010

Basketball Live European

Traveling to Agadir


A bucket, a cup and a room very hot and humid.
I open a tap, boiling water down it fills up.
Then, with my bucket in hand and in his underwear, watch it between the thick air and I see some people in the room, all white-tiled steam and subdued lighting.

One in particular makes me a sign to sit down beside him and speaking Esperanto an unknown or potentially understandable to anyone, I asks where it came from.
In my reply, she smiles and states, always in a mix of words and gestures that Italians, for him those are the nicest of all. 5 even has relatives who live in Italy, even if you do not tell me where.
Hamman in a poor neighborhood, next to the Medina of Marrakesh. At this very moment my 3 companions are on the other side of the wall in the area reserved for women.
here instead of me, we will be at least a dozen divided into two rooms.
More, I'm a bit 'undecided on what to do. So my new friend, with mustache and Ferrari designer underwear, hands me a soap, gestures as he explains in the water must pass boiling his sides and legs, then tells me to lie down.

This is a moment to have a clear head, or rather free to rethink the past 24 hours.
The journey from Fez was nimble on the highway, stopping in air service at the Casablanca has made us understand how the city is probably the most western customs, then another 3 hour drive el ' input in Marrakesh and the landscape begins to change really, the hills are more sinuous and majestic and the green begins to be accompanied by warmer colors.

The arrival at the gates of the Medina is the Day of Judgement, Stefy arrow while driving in the desert between cars, motorbikes, buses, pedestrians, coaches, carriages, pedestrians, bicycles in a babel of the few means of transport only the cities of North Africa can express.

The search for a place that seemed dramatic results in short by the discovery of a simple and comfortable riad, a true Moroccan house adapted to accommodate travelers like us. The
Shmal El Fna square is a 5 minute walk away, so we decided to just get comfortable with that group of humanity, consumer products and colors, screaming colors and witchcraft in the plot. There are many tourists, coming a bit 'of all nations European and not only that, but everything is explained by the beauty and uniqueness of this place that really should be seen at least once in their lifetime.
While sellers of oranges cry out to us from afar and snake charmers and sorcerers come to meet, the hands of my three traveling companions are kidnapped by a smiling lady who, with careless and merry making, started to draw them hands. It 's really a professional, in a jiffy he finished his work and the hands of Aurore, Stefano and Simona are adorned with sweet doodles. The negotiations for the payment of services rendered is the most beautiful part of the show, but as always in Morocco is an unequal struggle and ends with a clear winner.
Then we end up having dinner at a very chic, is really good for a night and taking advantage of the opportunity to use the wifi connection. If we had seen, Mark Zukkemberg would have been proud of us.
However, it is a pleasure to be tourists here in Marrakesh.

Without warning, my friend Hamman begins to rub his back with his knuckles, pushing outward. A wonderful feeling.
I look up and see that a little 'they all help to relax the muscles, massage and facilitate the rest.
And then, after a few minutes while we put on, continuing a conversation of gestures made words and intuition more than anything else, but very nice. That cultural diversity, but human closeness.
E 'already time to leave.
There's nothing to do, Citron was right: for us it has really ruined Christianity.

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Colon Cleansing In Winnipeg

Diary Journey - "On the Road" in Morocco


Fez, December 29, 2010. 10 hours, broken down by Medina.

finally North Africa. Please contact and relationship with other people and things. We Europeans honestly we are not ready to this, so I suffer, the comment, they remain kidnapped.
Morocco after the lengthy procedures at the borders and the crossing of the free zone of Tangier, there is lush greenery, wild animals, nature and rural highlands.

Bello, something unexpected. I thought it was just the Africa of the sand and sun-drenched horizons, but that's okay. What I expected are people, men and sgarruppati with haunted eyes now, now you just feel lively away from the smell of a Western tourists light up and are proposed for everything from travel guide to the delivery of natural substances, here are part of popular tradition, intrinsic to the basic culture of the country, as in Italy can be a good glass of wine with friends ..

The road is pleasant, but it becomes tricky in a flash, between holes, tractors in the wrong direction, pairs of boys who walk on the edge careless. Our "arrow of the Desert" gives us strength even when, suddenly, comes the darkness to make it even more complicated than our slow walk from Chef Chaouan and Fez, along a secondary link that winds through the mountains.
Some rural scenes at dusk they leave us without words, as the relentless pace of pedestrians along the side of the road, train somewhere through anything. So we think about how easy it is our continued shift daily, one to go to work, even including the one that has catapulted from London in 31 hours at Tarifa, the southern extremity of Spain. Thousand miles all in one breath and in safety, while here the certainties are likely to fall into a pit behind a sudden curve, the intersection dangerous or careless with a truck.

arrive in Fez very tired, eager only to find a fast and eat. Wet as a quadruple Garnì high mountain before turning on the heating will be our place for the night, while who is under a bit 'most critical is helped with the right medication and the immediate care of sleep. And 'I'm really basic place, with Turkish and showers on the floors and people sleeping in the lobby, but the tiredness and the cost of 200 dirhams makes him seem appropriate.

descend into the medina that seems inextricable and cold, and when the shops close, the guys stop asking us anything and offering their willingness to introduce the city. We have little desire to get to know this maze, so we finish dinner, enjoying the fantastic food made of Moroccan couscous, kebabs and mint tea long look at the other tables where charming tourists French or American, are essentially the same.

Beautiful Africa, so different and so full. Full of color, light, history, desire to interact so differently from ours, no matter whether it is true or o recited.
The next morning there is time for a second round of the Medina, which allows us to discover the facades of the mosques, the sudden guide Abdul, who tells us not hesitate to speak 5 languages \u200b\u200bbut do not know how to read or write and a great little bar to sample the unique tradition Moroccan pastry.
front of me and my companions still taking pictures compulsively, and I think the lost opportunities of boys, and as often happens to me my fortune.
E 'already time to leave, a long way to Marrakkech awaits us and our desire to Hamman will have to deal with the long hours on the point pressed.
Next, slowly, along the ridge of Morocco and our Dromomania.

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Valentin Elizalde Songs

Dromomania, here's the twist

Here, the story begins to gain momentum: the interview with the specialist will tell us something more.



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Wednesday, December 15, 2010

96 Marquis Main Fuse Box

Hot, oppression and fear: The Dubai

The Dromomania Emanuele takes him to Dubai, one of the sites and the richness, warmth and contraddizionni.
you would go there, even on vacation.
know that there are those who profess forgetful and remember him only through the eyes of his girlfriend?
I expect a lengthy interview with the specialist ..


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Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Online Slr Camera Simulation

Dromomaniaco in Rome, a dawn depressed, hypocrisy, bars and Violante

New episode of Dromomania , this time in Rome. Dawn Emanuele afflicts
lonely, thinking about what does not.



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Relive the beauty and hypocrisy of Rome with his words. The
save the patrons of the bar? Or chase Violante?

Gabin, from Rome.

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Lexus Hs 250 Compared With Is

The dromomania stops in London to deal with our myths



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While everyone is scrambling to remedy the problems of streaming now present on every point below, dromomania does not cease the moment to manifest and continue to move Emanuele.

The specialist sent it in London, the Tube, music, football, books. Myths.
Are you ready to deal with the myths of your past? And 'maybe time to update them, or even deleting it?

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Meaning Of Different Color Plastic Bands

Sabotage! how will my readers / listeners from Japan?! 13 ways to answer

Damn!
A friend tells me that all the links of previous episodes of Dromomania lead to a painful dirge with acoustic guitar, no more traces of the first six episodes of Dromomania. Aaaaahh!

Sabotage! In

furious days of revelations about Wikileaks risk and consequences of global thermonuclear war, it was basically assumed that lamezzastagione could not remain aloof from the attacks of the plutocratic forces.

The response will be decisive and immediate. If not, why can survive my readers / listeners from Japan (which we use the singular, there is ..)???! See here!


the way, what do you think of this logo for the program Dromomania, saboteurs included?

Saturday, November 27, 2010

Birthcontrol At Walk In Clinic



Ben found. To begin with I put a little 'music.





Push play, please. He lights a cigarette ....
Then I'm sorry, but I have to reply to a sms. The answers can be so many ..


But Ugh!


Have you enjoyed at least a day of sun?


course, I will attack Chocolate!


Pretend that you do not have it said, but go on like


You missed a great show at the Theatre, yesterday


Yes, ok, but come with me to London?


will mean that I will devise something to pretend to be waiting!


E 'build cool stories in the head, beyond what happens :-)


You're right, come on! A little more and you'll make it!


Do not ask me why but these days endlessly expand


- then part while those designed for the tangent -


Nobody is an island, or we are all islands?


So I get you ..


"I listen to the people on the street They say, There's Never Gonna Be Another, Never Gonna Be Another Like You .."


- No, not that .. too! But this piece as I whispered in 'ear ... -

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Depo Provera Dark Blood

Passion or betrayal? The dromomaniaco in Barcelona!

Hello guys,

here is a preview of the new episode: the dromomaniaco flies two days in Barcelona!


The next episode will be the key, London .. or turn back or to sing in the shower!

lamezzastagione The blog also seems to be leading the next Monday on Radio 24, in the "I'm here," Hunt, Bonini and Co. Needless to say I'm not in the skin.

At the same time, these weeks of chasing radio are calling me a great desire to write thoughts: maybe in the coming days ..

Friday, November 19, 2010

Most Beautiful Woman In Cinema

Movement and hallucination: Las Vegas

I contradict myself and instead of continuing to invent writing, travel, copying, arranging, dream, pinch, illusion ... inparando talking! The Las Vegas Dromomaniaco

Friday, November 12, 2010

Proline Kitchenaid Waffle Maker

San Francisco, the city of the new world

".. it is said that all people are disappearing then spotted in San Francisco, it seems that there are rebuilding their lives because it is the only place that has everything you need to live in the world again! "
Fourth episode of Dromomania from Northern California.



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Friday, November 5, 2010

Should I Shower Before A Brazillian Wax

The dromomane stops in Paris

.. now I am in Paris in addition to not knowing how to write it seems increasingly clear that worsens even more so in speech, but a little I know why. Without talent, should at least study the craft. But I, nothing!
promise to return soon to the keyboard, as soon as the truce dromomania me.

Bye!


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Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Facebook Quotes Religious

The Dromomania continues ..

I know that this is the place to write, do not listen. But so be it. From
this is a preview, here the program only one day in advance! Tokyo Dromomaniaco
heal?

Then of course also to write back .. when they get things right in the head.
SF waiting for me to check the badges of the seventh in the Bay. Check! Bye!


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Wednesday, October 20, 2010

How Often Can Midrin Be Taken For Migraines?

Dromomania - know the city through the care of the trip

I'll get better very soon, but now this trust and ascoltatevi robo. And comment, criticism, get involved! Buenos Aires will cure Dromomaniaco?



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Tuesday, October 19, 2010

How To Clean Lint From A Maytag Performa Dryer

cravings. I do not want, I want to .. how do I do without?!

do not know how you see it, but I do not know give in to temptation. And it is not Wilde.
do not know how you live, but the cravings unexpected bloom in my head, magic, complete in their proposal. Bitches!
mean little things, precisely those that most I am thrilled to leave as they occur: a measure extremely precise, but at the same time irrational for the alternative method in which it is born.
happens that the other day I'm doing a hot shower and improvvisament, rising from nowhere, comes over me in desperate need of coffee.
But not a generic good cup of 100% Arabica blend, this is just a specific desire for one cup of a foamy fumente and stained Vogue Bar (but do not want to elaborate in detail, each takes his coffee, his bar , its barrista, and you'll understand).

Cock what is here are totally fascinated! Not you?
words mean: in which hidden corner of our brain is activated the synapse that triggers all this? I'll have you ever really wondered? And can you resist or succumb to it as soon as possible?
These dynamics from the scientific perspective are completely unknown to me, as I imagine that you're reading, but for this will inevitably end up with snoop well inside.

Returning to the coffee bar, a good visual appeared to me the whole sky of the scene: the setting, the people, the red marble bar, the light beam, newspapers splashed with jam and sugar open and crumpled up ltavolo veil and the image of the plumes of smoke rose straight from the cup to my nose.
A hearing maybe he felt the rebound of the ceramic ring of the dish on the counter, or at least two blows on the handle of the grinder in order to bring the mixture toasted. A kinesthetic
then it would have been overwhelmed by the aroma virtual mixed smell of pastry, from the sensation of contact between cup and lip and pungent air of enchantment is broken, just push with your hands the doors of the bar.

Each synapse has its own switches, light, was inevitable. But what I wonder is why it happens at that moment and not in others, and why it happens? This is a real mystery.
I do not think the situations are closely linked to gold and devious world of marketing, the dynamics that sometimes I can read and better target. This is just
cravings small, often free and almost always completely disconnected with what is being done at that time.
desire to play football in the rain to hear the voice of that friend, to review the scene of the movie. Or, the desire to open the newspaper and the first to hear that senzasione of paper and ink on his fingers, talking to mom, swimming, walking fumandosi a cigarette.
cool, no doubt about it. But how the heck are born, they blessed desires that make us all different and so unpredictable? That trigger the "active"?! Bah!

And "I do not want? But do you realize how much energy we spend and how many bales invent the sole purpose to avoid doing things that we should, but we do not want to do? But perhaps this is another matter. From

tell your little, crazy, inevitable cravings, which often fight and to which you surrender sweetly. But most of all where you are generating, what is your trigger? And if you've never thought .. Well do it! There's a world behind!

That afternoon, out of breath in the shower, I was naturally and inevitably late. Late for an appointment, dinner, or I do not even know that, but, as always, late .
Yet, going on the race car, I found myself allungarel'itinerario purpose and then, once parked, went down quietly in spite of this delay did grow further. I wanted to savor the scene.
And like I have tasted that coffee!
Finally, the usual charming small lie has "covered" (so to speak, now those are real sketching between me and the unfortunate duty to be found waiting for me, gentle sex included!) Fled out of the hands good half hour.

You'd really? I had just "taken the desire "!