It is very, very strange one hand still here to be on the other hand already at home. We do not know whether we should begin to pack your bags or not. It is not known by whom you have to say goodbye and whom you meet again.
On Thursday I'm GEDU to say goodbye to the stables of the "grooms" Cristian. The last time I climbed on the Jeep-riding to make Cristian in a small straw carrier. From the Jeep down, we have greeted all the friends on the street, Cristian has torn one or the other "insults" and so I know that I miss just being. All the people you meet on the street so on the old Holzstuehlen and benches right in front of their place Houses sit and spend as the day. All the little shops, where there is a little bit of everything, the fruit and Gemuesestaende, the garages, where bicycles are repaired and the old Fiat Pandas, of which there are at least 10 million in Palermo.
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