20/06/2010
A date that I own do not forget more ...
A step back: I wake up this morning and after a decent breakfast (6 slices bread and jam with two cups of tea) is well protected for delivery Piacenza, where I booked the hostel.
facilina On paper, a stage, 175 km all plans ...
I start with an annoying piogerellina in Bologna and I think it might end.
But this will remain a pious illusion ... The weather gets worse, before I wind and rain gradually more and more swing. I stop several times to cover myself with heavier garments are wet inside and out.
I try to focus ... Thoughts become increasingly negative. A Fiorenzuola D'Arda, after Bicester, and I am a Bricofer us 'shove' inside.
After purchasing a spray oil for the chain, take the 'yet another coffee, I ask a few things to get to Piacenza, and while the bartender tells me, I feel that all eyes of people around ... Of course I should not have made a good impression, there are 13 degrees outside, with my gambettine naked, soaking wet from rivals to a fish ... I try to smile but the part I grin tragedy ....
back on the road, 25 km still missing. .., a Way of the Cross.
'll find the 'hostel on the outskirts of Piacenza after asking dozens of information.
But with the rain all day so it becomes difficult and precarious.
I sling room and unpack your bags. There 's been more than good, all content is dry ... At least that.
go down in the reception and ask if I can lend phon! Of course I'm a cheek: I have no hair to dry but ... all clothing and especially shoes , a real disaster! Although I have been sold as impervious to 100x100 and are gore tex, when I removed c 'were also found in the goldfish ..... -.- bo
For tomorrow I do not know .. refused the offer of "doctor" and I go on !!!!!!!!
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