38Stage ^ = Sunday 15 Luglio = Belfast – Air (Scotland)

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…While childbirth Belfast anchor sleeps

To reach the port takes me well 7 km…. x Luckily I got the ticket the day before and the operators raccomodarono me to be absolutely present at 7 half hour before ,otherwise there is nothing to be done is not part…and this against the advice of the operator of the tourist office of the city center telling me that the port was only 2,3 km (not specified miles and miles) and that it was useless to go immediately given that it was enough to present the next day 10′ before the harness (?)(?)

Here is also the Titanic party …and in the distance you see the current museum also beautiful but with a potential minimized.. pardon the arrogance but now I intend to museums and trust me with some simple but addictive (people need to emotions) device would become a truly formidable place

during the crossing write some emails.. I realize and I'm not even in Scotland…as not to touch or at least “caress” Capital ?

time to change in solitude and icy cold that I go back on the bike and re…birth

…I confess that the first few kilometers I was afraid not so much for uphill tears but why not met a living soul even the shadow of houses or various artifacts

meeting a family with delight ask you to do a photo insieme..essendo Sunday are returning from church…only visiting tell me x’ They have not the celebrant

In an intersection I meet a nice granny ..The wonder if there is possibility of a shop x coffee or brek..nei to me and I'll congratulate x the dress and the brooch from now and you joyful thanks me and I says that to 3 Blantaire miles there and there something I should find

The same Granny ( Mere name) I find her then in the village church where I have as well the Mayor (portrayed here)…Mere also gives me the kiss but the old photographer did not take the moment…once entered the church to tell all her friends that she kissed you an Italian…a true Italian repeats happy ..…and I more than you… and pass me the fear of the unknown

The work of the day…The Chimney Sweep…who greets me and works in spite of the rain and the… Sunday

..vari Abbey ruins and even a

Air 1st stop in spite of everything… all bene..dalla happiness I do a Mexican wave with Seagulls

…usury

x oggi basta