Night Pisan ...
desperate for a diversion, Nir I went to take the airport in Pisa with a small advance of 11 hours Time of departure.
Yogev came to get to the station and take bus n.7 we went to discover the place where we stayed.
Prey to an unusual sense of adventure, I was ready and willing to face the night in a terrible, typical of students: the smell of cat pee in the stairwell, plates encrusted with sauce for days accumulated in the sink, boxes of fruit arranged to improvise cabinets otherwise absent, no heating, bathroom with flush '10s chain, blankets with holes flashy, sexy calendars hanging in every room and company ... none of this: the house was so neat and perfect to be the envy of our!
After a romantic dinner for three in an Indian restaurant, where I tried to commit suicide by asphyxia by pepper-we made a turn on foot to a deserted Pisa and cloistered, to control if the tower was still there ...
And gentlemen there and how!
How exciting to be in one of the most famous squares in the world, in front of that miracle of geometry unsafe and pearl that stood out on the fresh green of spring dell'erbetta!
we got home we immediately went to sleep.
I woke up at 5:30 am Nir-feeling with which he repeated to the exchange of electronic taxi: via # 1 Shelly, Shelly n.1 away - just in time to give him one last kiss before the big flight .. garlic .
After a subsequent attempt to open my eyes to the seven and a half, I stayed in bed until nine in return ... Yogy not seen for another hour and I was almost tempted .. to disappear leaving a note ..
I gave up and were rewarded with an excellent Israeli breakfast, carefully prepared by my host and a lengthy exchange of views that dragged on until lunch and beyond, we are able to spend 6 hours in a room only chatting and eating all the time!
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