temp. boredom cure....
my last day in fano today. sad,very sad, i love it here. but ive found a temp cure for my boredom.seeing its the last day i cant think of a better way to celebrate but with a bottle of vino da tavola rosso. ( red wine of the table) in the states we say, two buck chuck,but hey its great and it sets off my tone for the day. mp3,beach,vino,enjoy....
quiet day on the beach today. overcast,but still nice with breaks of sun. plus my skin can use a rest im sure. already done the damage in just the week ive been here.
the bottle of vino,pearl jam,pumpkins,morrissey, and all other randomness that plays on my mp3 is keeping me occupied.hell what a way to celebrate my last day on the fano beaches. and i suspect my last day on the beaches in europe untill i return next year. damn i could stay one more week,hell one more year. but i must wait till my travels bring me back again next summer,on my way to croatia. anyone coming??
our way to the internet cafe, we take a slow bike ride. headphones on we enjoy the slow ride. stop at our gelatto shop, talk to the girls,with what little we can speak to each other.have a coffee. say our goodbyes. and continue on down the beach. on my bike open bottle in hand,quite the site. we stop at a lighthouse but a small one. a beacon more or less.
climb to the top, and sit and drink. part of me says,take of your headphones and listen to the sea, but the other part that i agree with tells me the sound is already in my heart,so i make the sounds in my mind as i see them, and see the waves crash below me on the rocks. the glissening sea to one side,the shores of fano to the other.bottle at my side,peace in my heart. thank you fano for the memories. im off to venice in the a.m to meet up with our boy roberto and another crazy weekend with him im sure.
quiet day on the beach today. overcast,but still nice with breaks of sun. plus my skin can use a rest im sure. already done the damage in just the week ive been here.
the bottle of vino,pearl jam,pumpkins,morrissey, and all other randomness that plays on my mp3 is keeping me occupied.hell what a way to celebrate my last day on the fano beaches. and i suspect my last day on the beaches in europe untill i return next year. damn i could stay one more week,hell one more year. but i must wait till my travels bring me back again next summer,on my way to croatia. anyone coming??
our way to the internet cafe, we take a slow bike ride. headphones on we enjoy the slow ride. stop at our gelatto shop, talk to the girls,with what little we can speak to each other.have a coffee. say our goodbyes. and continue on down the beach. on my bike open bottle in hand,quite the site. we stop at a lighthouse but a small one. a beacon more or less.
climb to the top, and sit and drink. part of me says,take of your headphones and listen to the sea, but the other part that i agree with tells me the sound is already in my heart,so i make the sounds in my mind as i see them, and see the waves crash below me on the rocks. the glissening sea to one side,the shores of fano to the other.bottle at my side,peace in my heart. thank you fano for the memories. im off to venice in the a.m to meet up with our boy roberto and another crazy weekend with him im sure.

2 Comments:
My reaction to your writings is a huge warm smile …
I cannot convey properly how knowing that you are so happy and peaceful makes my heart warm up.
I want to give you a hug …
that italian wine was amazing. i wish i had thought to bring some home with me. i cant drink the shit we have here - bleh.
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