Day 9
My stay in the Dolomites has its pros and cons.
Today I fished a day counter!
After a quiet weekend away, even though there are resting at the center of the great plains, this morning I was waiting for the return of the mountains.
The day started fairly colorless: the load stuff in the car (with the additional inconvenience, this week, the jacket that I brought back for the training I have to do some key users of the new client company Thursday that Milan ... jacket, pace of aesthetic taste I decided to put on jeans and a polo shirt in sbucherò only the collar of a golf package with a "V" which I hope will give me an air cast semi serious without a shirt and tie) and I go an ATM. Stare weeks up here, stayed at a bed and breakfast, has the terrible effect of forcing me to dine at the restaurant every evening. Invariably
only after my evening walk and the call-rite to my archaeologist, within the restaurant, I greet the waiters (and the pizza maker who now gives me the face with his broken Italian) and order, eat and watch the world around trying not to give too much attention, pay and go back to your room.
Obviously, the mourners are known in the "pay" taken separately, the dinner cost little, but in the long run the tote is rising ... result, the ATM this morning was a must.
date back in the car and I move at a time of LPG dispenser ... I fully and in the meantime I discovered that there is a strike this week announced a few days, including Thursday ... my trip to Milan begins to seem woefully expensive, with the specter of petrol instead of the cheaper fuel.
I make the mental note to do a full tank of LPG is also once again came close to Merano (in order to increase autonomy for the fateful day) and calving to Vorta peaks.
The "brochisia" hitting motorists in the rain I pursued for nearly four hours and one hour later than usual, I reach the parking lot.
Unlike other week, I parked in the parking lot, "the bank" across the street from my place of rest: I parked directly in the parking lot of the "garni" saying that because I did thirty, thirty-one and I could do download the car before going to the office.
drain, later name is ... no Answer ... I still call ... No answer ...
curses softly, reloading the stuff in the car, and I go to the office, already tired at 11.30.
day working a bit 'way, but could have been worse.
In the evening, back to the hotel, unloading the car, within e. .. big surprise! Due to a small problem, instead of my "usual" room with double bed, bathroom with shower, sockets compatible PC and TV on the ground floor, this evening I have to stay in a "single" to the second floor. It only has one small flaw: it has no shower in the bathroom. If desired, it can use a ground floor, but just wanting. I shrugged absently
: vabbeh, never mind ... only once climbed the two flights of stairs (Twice to bring up all the stuff) I realize dell'agghiacciante truth: the room is an attic, with just a small skylight above the bed (leaning against the wall in front of the wall ... vicinissma given the small size the room), but so far, since it is only one night ... the problem is that the bathroom without a shower, wash basin and consists of only water! These people, does not call the bidet in the bathroom! New
sequela of swearing ... this time a bit 'less subdued, but still I refrain.
I go out, I go for my walk to the clubhouse of the golf club, avoid reaching the driving range (I'd be curious to see) after an altercation with a small dog small but obviously incazzosissimo tooth and outside and then go to dinner.
On my return in the room, after finishing the meal with a piece of strudel to brighten the evening I perceived as unfortunate, I am going to an evening playing Star Trek Online ... but the problem is that here, in my buggigattolo, plugs are provided "Italian-friendly!
get down low and ask the owner for an adapter ... Takes a little box, and extract fruta a series of adapters, no compatible ... in the end it is one that maybe can fit: I get to try, but the teeth of the plug is too large ... down again and try a new adapter ... After five minutes we find that it should be fine, even if maybe "could be a problem with the inside edge of the socket," he says ... I am confident I climb the stairs, I feel e. .. I discover that she's right! Wall outlets have "notches" in space that make my search.
swear, less quietly, cursing the idiocy of people who decide not to take struggling with a form that is standard in at least one of the neighboring territories.
back down the adapter back in the room, and I resign myself to the use of the system battery.
I try to play STO, but the connection jumps too much (too noisy tonight) and concluding something is not talked about.
dedicate the evening to facebook and then, almost at midnight, with the drums that seeks forgiveness to their fathers, I resign and go to bed ...
If I think that last week Savior, my former classmate in high school, I wrote (also on faceboiok) to envy my accommodation near Merano, a city that loves him, I wonder if it would accept the idea of make a change: after a night like this ...
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