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.
Tuesday, 25 September 2012
Some views of Sambuco. It is a nice village and Albergo della Pace a great place to be. Ah, the food again last night, but I'm not going to tell you, I've had complaints that my descriptions have been impacting life in Germany... Raffaele, the son in law of Bartolo, or better "Bocuse", drove me up to rifugio Talarico. How terribly nice. I had already ordered the taxi, but he couldn't come to Sambuco before eleven or later. I was quite relaxed because it wasn't a long walk to rifugio Migliorero and the weather wasn't too bad either, but Bartolo and Raffaele heard about the taxi and were a bit worried about the time and the weather, so they offered to give me a lift. I am very grateful.
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