continues the story of our holiday and imaginary blablabla.
On paper, the place was not to be one of the best.
As usual, the Lucifer had won in drag in one of the usual places
chock-full of the stuff that is ethnic as this year.
not he do it for fashion mind you.
On paper, I said, the local population, as you'll notice, is not particularly attractive.
Lake is set close to drawn on a surface of 200 zulon
(in this case, 120 acres, but do not try to do the calculation, the
zulon is a measure designed to solve problems non-Euclidean land).
At times, because the area is full of shoals, islets, coves, irregularity.
In addition, much of the water surface is covered with vegetation
virtually indistinguishable from the earth that covers the surrounding fascia.
understand why it's called 'Lake invisible' and since you can not go jogging around there without a guide.
However, despite Thus, they were ten days
(the day of Ekajati-alpha, I can not remember the time in hours inland) great rest and meditation. The
Ekajditi have a philosophy very attractive on the management of their time and their lives,
that is to be very calm, not to miss sleep, adequate physical activity *,
and a good breakfast. In this relaxed atmosphere, natural, away from stress and technology gone mad,
wanted to climb two peaks in the background.
Elder operator of the bed and breakfast in which he lived laughed at my initiative,
and told me that we could reach the tops with a blimp for hire. The
replied that I did not to reach the top, but I meant it as a sport (yes, already *)
to prove myself, to improve myself.
"If you really want to test you - he said-if you really want to improve,
then try not to beat your wife the next time you blow your patience.
But if you want to reach a place, choose the easy way .
I told him that I was not married and I never beat a woman in my entire life.
became impatient and left, extending to Lucifer a business card of the type of airship travel by rental car.
I have dwelt enough, but one more thing I must add to the force. Do you think
those peaks are pristine, peaceful and quiet?
you have any idea of the noise that makes a flock of megastornelli with a wingspan of five feet each?
* all sports, even the older ones, so much so that the word 'sport' in their language does not exist.
0 comments:
Post a Comment