I got websites

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This is the last post of my personal blog personal challenge!
3 months have passed and this it post #12.

I feel like I have a lot of things to write but in the future I’ll post when I’ll feel like without any commitment, experimenting writing and sharing when loneliness will comes.

Anyway, I decided to disclose one of the things that had keep me busy lately.

When I embraced the path of fixing my knee,  that will keep me away from Salsa dancing for months, I realized I HAD to find something alternative to keep me busy and avoid depression…

So I decided to invest some time and money on websites, something I always been passionate about.

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Another taxi ride, to Swat Valley

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Castle of Nantes

Greetings from Nantes – beautiful city in Brittany, crossed by the Loira river, French country.

I missed a lot travelling, being grounded in Amsterdam for more than 3 weeks recovering from the knee “let me check” surgery I had.

Full of joy and excitement, I stepped into another taxi to reach the beloved Schiphol airport, starting point for a business trip to Milano, Italy and then here in Nantes.

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How about Tel Aviv, Israel

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NOTE: The following post is written in Comic Sans font, because I think I’m funny.

I think everyone has some places that trigger curiosity, excitement, interest. Places we want to visit, we fantasize about, without really a reason behind it.

One of this places for me was Lisbon, Portugal.
After my brother showed me the movie Lisbon Story, by Wim Wenders, I got fascinated by the simplicity of the city and in summertime 2004 I did managed to go there to eat some bacalau.

Another place I always felt attracted is Israel.
It’s one of those places mistreated by the media, one of those places we tend to think that only bad things happen.
The proof was that when I told people that I was going to Tel Aviv for business, the most common comment I got was a sad “don’t take the bus!”.

I was there exactly, more or less, one year ago for the last of three visits I had chance to do there. Runnng on the beach at sunset with 15C while Amsterdam was frozen.

Tel Aviv sunset

 

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11 things from 2011

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As anyone in the blogosphere, I should write a post looking back to 2011 and another one listing the resolutions for 2012. Maybe I should say that “end of the year is always a good moment to stop and analyze” or something like that.

But truth to be told – I spent a fair amount of time already during the year thinking over what I’m doing, where I stand, what I want, how to get it etc. etc.
I even read a book called “What Should I do with my Life“!

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Turning Gold

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FlyingBlue Gold member

With this week round-trip flight to Warsaw, Poland, I’m turning Gold.

Gold as the membership status of the frequent flyer program FlyingBlue, status that I’m reaching first time in my life after flight number 30 in an intense year of traveling, and also as you can imagine the only golden thing I could care about.

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Coincidences?

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Do you believe in coincidences?

In 30+ years here around planet Earth I came across situations so difficult to explain that I started feeling like an actor on stage in some absurd comedy.
I’m sure you know that feeling too.

Here some examples of what we call coincidences, stories involving unexpected encounters.

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What Salsa is for me

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One autumnal Sunday morning in Lecco, on the shores of the beautiful Como Lake, few years ago.
As many Sunday morning, I was there with my friends, our motorbikes parked on a long line of hundred motorbikes, standing in leather suites and helmets religiously under the arm, talking with other riders about – guess what – motorbikes.

Vasco Rossi

Vasco Rossi, the damn rocker

A man came out of the blue shouting:
“Listen to me guys!
I want to do a great concert!
I want to invite Vasco Rossi here in Lecco
and I want all the riders to enjoy this concert!”

Me and my friends looked at each other in the eyes, no word spoken, but clearly thinking “who’s this madman!?”.

He continued:
“I’m telling you guys this because I love riders.
And do you know why I love motorbike riders?
Because they are ALIVE! They have PASSION!”

What a beautiful declaration – he wasn’t a madman at all!

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