Thursday, July 15, 2010

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Ferie... (già finite!)

Eh già, per questo mese le ferie son fatte! Non sto nemmeno a spiegarvi il perchè o il "per come" del "per quanto"... Complicato? No, i fatti sono altri.
...sorvoliamo che è meglio!!! Partenza venerdì 9 luglio in direzione di... Vicenza per passare a recuperare Karen, la quale prima mi dice di uscire a "Vicenza Ovest", poi mi chiama frettolosa per farmi uscire dal casello precedente... Oh well, even these details ... : D We put officially on the march, at 15.00 go over the exit "Soave-San Bonifacio" and in two and a half hours under a scorching sun, among the thousand thousand jobs in the course of the Brenner-Modena, arrive in Selva di Val Gardena, where we expect to Nadia, and an unsuspecting Stefy Elisa, who is expecting my arrival, but not the friend.


We have dinner together as old friends not seen for a long time ... actually talking to me about a year of good, for Karen, New Year! But 'nuff said ... We waited together at midnight playing cards and watching television, talking about this and that and pulling Ely to the ears of the four zeros on the hour ... HAPPY BIRTHDAY! Then we went to bed tired ... Nanna short term at least for me ... the alarm has sounded and I will open automatically in the eye with the first rays of sun. I turn and turn over in bed in the vain hope of sleep again, but nothing to do! The mountain air makes me onto it, like last year! I decided to get dressed, wearing boots with four steps to inaugurate new solo. I go down and there is nobody, I go out and a warm sun embraces me once, so much so that I wonder why I put the sweater ... Last year it was cooler in the morning. Walking along a path near to "La Pineta " breathing fresh air, fireplace about 15 minutes, I stop to look at the view ...


... then back on my feet. The boots seem to do their duty. The girls are still there, returned to his room to watch a little tv until they make their living ... Breakfast together and we await the arrival of Andrew, a former classmate of damsels, and immediately after the introductions we set off of ' Seiseralm ( Webcam )





Lunch in the mountains ... (2100 mt.)

... and then all downhill al rientro in hotel dove mi/ci aspettano Beppe e Lory che sono saliti per il week end... Doccia e poi cena, per poi andare in un locale dove abbiamo trovato anche Simon (che lavora anche lui a "La Pineta") e abbiamo bevuto "qualche" bicchierino... Non stiamo a sottilizzare la cosa, quando Elisa pubblica le foto capirete!!! Rientro ore 4.30, letto ore 5.00... Alle 9.00 ero di nuovo in piedi!!! Nonostante la scarpinata del giorno prima, dopo appena 4 ore di sonno ero di nuovo in piedi... oddio, in piedi, mi tenevo a stento in piedi!!! Infatti avevo i polpacci duri come il marmo, senza contare le 5 vesciche sui piedi!!! Stavo in piedi a fatica, e Lory oggi voleva andare a mangiare in un rifugio su per i monti... l'ho vista dura! Salgo in the car to go to the chair but when I press the clutch pedal, come to my mind the most colorful imprecations to embarrass even his friend Michele iron! Pass the keys and I drive him to Beppe.


After drinking and lifts us reflect on the fact that if you take the chair after lunch, there was the bitter possibility that the dinner did the path to the contrary views of the oscillations of going! Let us return then to the valley, take the car and go looking for a restaurant in town (city ?!?). All parking is to be reserved for guests of various hotels, while others provide for the maximum stay of 30 minutes, even a 20! Not to mention the one that said "Stop only allowed to check-in" ... We finally find a record time of 90 minutes, we believe the time to look around and find something. We opt for a pizzeria / restaurant that has built-in, tennis courts, bowling and other sports-related things ... We enter, and the reception does not seem the best, the muggy heat outside and the total lack of customers inside, they give us to think that bad ... we find out that behind the counter of the pizzeria were two neighbors of Beppe, and there is over! When two Neapolitans meet Campania beyond reason, you are sure that the lines are certainly not lacking in joy! And good food does not fail, in fact we assaggiato prelibatezze altoaltesine dal sapore delicato e inconfondibile.


Complimenti ai cuochi!!! Peccato che il tempo stringe, Lory e Beppe devono rientrare. Torniamo all'hotel, i ragazzi recuperano la moto, si vestono e ci salutiamo. Io rientro, le ragazze stanno riposando dato che anche loro la notte hanno dormito poco, quindi decido anch'io di andare a stendermi qualche ora... La sera scopro che Andrea è ancora dei nostri (lui ha dormito fino a mezzogiorno e oltre!!!) ceniamo tutti assieme, criticando scherzosamente la cucina di Elisa che invece è ai fornelli, mandandole messaggi minatori attraverso Luca e Stefy che fanno servizio in sala... Un'altra serata divertente :) Poi i saluti, anche Andrea domani lavora e deve rientrare per forza. Io e Karen invece non riusciamo ad accordarci sull'orario del rientro, finchè lei non spara "ore 8 colazione e alle 9 si parte!". Bene, penso io, per mezzogiorno sono a casa! Ennesima notte difficile, o per meglio dire, ennesimo risveglio FACILE!!! Mi sono addormentato verso l'una di notte e alle 5.30 avevo di nuovo gli occhi aperti!!! Io davvero devo andare a farmi un controllo!!! Mi rigiro nel letto per mezzora, poi decido di fare la valigia. I crampi si fanno sentire ancora, decido di scendere per un'altra passeggiatina nella speranza di scaldare i muscoli... ma non riesco a fare molti metri, 5 minuti fra i boschi e poi siedo sulla prima panca. Meglio rientrare. I'll be back in the room and put my legs to soak in the hot water massage in a little hope to dissolve the lactic acid in the calf ... It seems to work ... At 7:40 I go down again, Nadia keeps me company with the first coffee of the day ... Karen does not go down! Call at 8.10, but have the phone off the hook! I go up and knock ... 3 times ... I do not respond! I send a sms ... I finally meet! Good thing we had to make breakfast at 8 o'clock! : DPoi load the luggage, Karen again falls below the 9 ... : P salute the boys in the kitchen, Stefy, Nadia, and Elisa course that made me discover this corner of paradise. Then we start, pit stops in the bakery where Karen and I take the typical bread Krapfen to me that he had asked Lory the day before ... Selva and greet at 9.35 and we head towards the A22 to return home.

a weekend of pure enjoyment, including mouth-watering dishes, fresh air, temperatures bearable during the day and cool at night (if you think the furnaces of the cities of the plain ...) wonderful company, wonderful places to see ... Oh yes, Selva is a bit my second home;)

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