Today Madeira. Earlier this year, the Isle of Man, Bornholm. Long after my months of serious walking in the Alps. So different, in every aspect. But I want to walk. I will not give up.
Thursday, 16 August 2012
Last night I was chatted up while eating my pizza in front of the restaurant. Dante is an elderly Italian who lives in Bonn and spends his holidays at Campello Monti. He had interesting stories to tell and then took me up to the "castello", that almost impossibly beautiful house you can spot in one of the photos (with a tower). So I met the owner, Luciano, who offered free wine and grappa and fruit in front of an incredibly wonderful and real open fire (like in the old English houses). He invites strangers to his house for company. The house is somewhat English, OLD and BEAUTIFUL, it seems he doesn't really know what to do with it. I suggested a luxury bed and breakfast and he agreed, but said he neither could not wanted to organise it. He offered me the job. Tempting.
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