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BLUE MOUNTAIN

From Sydney we depart for Blue Mountain, beautiful landscapes that remind us of our mountains. We also found the three Peaks ... miniature ... which are called the three sorelle.La story tells of three sisters being chased by three brothers, the local magician to save the changes into three mountains, but unfortunately died before it back into girls.


Here we meet a pair of Swiss game from Europe three years ago, he followed the road of Marco Polo to the Orient, then put the camper on a ship and came to Australia, now goes by the same means America.

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SYDNEY

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Sydney is a great speed, with many suburbs, a central area and nearby beaches. Much traffic, but the signs are very well even through that system then we do not lose. Stop at the National Library where, as in all other cities, you can 'use the Internet for free. Visit to the Opera House, move to the foot bridge linking the north of the city with some centro.Troviamo market and we go to visit the fish market where I do a dozen oysters, $ 10, not bad. We leave the camp and go to the beaches, the usual lay-by and sleep lulled by the waves ... remembering our boat.

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from Brisbane to Sydney ...

On 7 February, after having handed over the keys of Damisch Ridda finally departs from Brisbane to Sydney along the New England State Highway


After about a hundred kilometers, we stop, we the canopy cover and we get to sleep in a lay-by. Here are well equipped with clean toilets, electric barbecues and planks for the first night passed mangiare.La tranquilla.Le stops are Tenterfied, Armidale and Uralla to buy food in the park to see the first dormire.Qui Wallabi in their nature even look at us, but dry intrusion leave.

Nature is beautiful roads are not always the best, just near the big cities there are three roads, four lane bridge over-bridges, but later reduced to two lanes near the small towns and even ill-paved, in The effects Driver (Guido) occasionally mumbles ... .... so to speak.

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Diversion Nundle, the area of \u200b\u200bgold diggers, where we stop at a campsite for a shower calda.Girovaghiamo to finally walk through the city, 4 houses in all, are the only coffee with written open 7 days ... that we closed, we're going to have breakfast as it is an old mine. Newcastle.Il Let's start time has changed and it's raining somewhere ora.Cerchiamo the usual stopping place that is near the sea, where tens of fishermen despite the cold, throw the lenze.Il days following rains again and we spend at the mall .... we feel a bit 'as actors in the film ... the character who lives in an airport terminal. Meanwhile, there is a nail stuck with a nice rubber, tire and $ 60 for part Hawks Nest 40 km to the north, where we provide? ??... that we will find the Koala. Instead we meet an Italian who is making the rounds in reverse and fast since it has only 3 weeks tempo.Di koala even the shadow just a picture with the caption that says Willi (the koala) was photographed in front of the station's local firefighters. Out of curiosity we go, a single tree within a few hundred meters ... ... ... we have made fun of?? Koalas live in trees .. We leave for Sydney, where we stop at a camp about ten miles from the city within a park where we can see different kinds of birds and possums. Final dance of the .. Aboriginal people and tourists.

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I see in the window of a coffee. Browse through a magazine, indolent smiles at the sky, dreaming of who knows what. I stop to observe a moment. She even notices, lost behind some regret, and suddenly the urge to scream, and shake to awaken from his fantasies. But I take a walk, away from the window, away from that sweet smile, her bright eyes and from those distant at the same time. I walk away and I know I lost her.

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CHANGE MEANS OF TRANSPORT

Hello everyone, still lack of news on Vanuata, New Caledonia, perhaps in time the big news is that after various adventures in Australia, a flood on the river in Brisbane, extravagant and tell the buyers in the future ... Damisch Ridd is no longer ours. These are the latest photos dell'alaggio for the control of the hull and then the new owners in this photo seem a bit 'worried, but instead are happy purchase. proseguirremo We travel to Australia with a combined 8-seater Mitsubishi starvagon camper.Guido we worked a tot and risk to place all our stuff in lockers, yet jargon from the boat, and a huge bed behind the stove, water tank, dining table and sunshade. When the photos are ready will be exposed.

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Sometimes I imagine the day when it will disappear. I guess I will have pain, I imagine the tears that lines my face. I guess the time in which he will decide that I was just a game to escape the boredom of his life perfect. I guess the time when, finding my absolute imperfection, Volter his gaze in another direction and I will be lost forever. That day I will be free.

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was sinking my hands into her and hear her moan and shudder in those cold winter nights in an infinite. Grabbed my fingers to take them to his lips. I do not know what to say, I listened to his strange silence broken only by his warm breath on my skin, its like screaming. Sometimes I would stop drinking eager to observe. I watched her put her lips the rim of the glass, I saw his throat and swallow kiss the traces of fresh water that stood on her lips. A strange melancholy in his eyes hinted at an unspoken question I could not answer. Sometimes I would pretend not to desire it, sometimes pretending that she had dissolved into the surrounding air. And then the desire to win everything and I found myself wandering in the street below her house. Behind the curtains I could see a flickering light. And knock to come once again to delve once again into that original sin.