fano farewell, hello padowa,again...

leaving fano was sad, i woulda stayed so much longer,but i know the fam was ready to move into the farmhouse for the summer and we can return next summer.plus were glad to be back in padowa with roberto. tommorow adel should arrive,and the fun will continue.
lasts night dinner with the fam...amazing as usual. the pasta is like nothing ever tasted,well the sauce. the pasta they use,barilla. perfect.
we ate so much,well i did. i dont think i have ever put away so much food at one time.musta been the ingredients.
after words they pulled out the vodka,whiskey,lemoncino,etc.... cigars, well okay,twist my arm,it is an occasion after all. we talked at sat and drank well untill midnite. ill sleep well.

we hit the train,poaching it of course. we bought the cheapest ticket and hopped anytrain at our leisure. getting caught of course on the last leg,from bologna to padowa. paying the difference but only 10euros so no biggie. we arrive,roberto picks us up,back at the house our good buddy max hits us with a spliff of hash, i have the whiteys now, gotta go lay down, ciao.