unscheduled, this morning, a lot of trouble finding words with which I laid out a brief comment on the long walk on Saturday. The beginning shows that have not been able to break the embarrassing stalemate unless expressly stated. Because it is easy to read the beginning of a text, even when you can not be bored, but write it ... I said
a walk. Actually I was not precise. It was a short trip, a day made possible by as many as four trains, two coaches, A tram and two subway lines, south of Milan, Pavia and Vigevano.
As I do not like to drag the windows of a train or a car relaxing flat major, I appreciated the approach to the first destination this morning, Pavia. I have been helped, and I must confess, from the quick glance at the newspaper that distracted me while the train, from Milan Central, left the city to turn its agricultural south to that in a game of opposites that balances the north Brianza, urbanized and crowded . The train plowed the campaign Piovene Guido, in his "Italian Journey" claimed to be "a beauty made for those who will take you to the provision love and a trained eye to capture the diversity . "Like a mirage in the desert of water, concentrated vaporous haze on the horizon and higher up the pale sun ushered in a calm autumn day, although it is not clear. I continued to observe the active campaign from the windows of the bus that covered the distance, not so quick to concede by hiking in the remaining time of the day, the chief town of the famous Certosa. Along the Naviglio Pavese northwards in the direction of Milan, after 10 km you leave the main road to continue along a beautiful tree-lined street to the east.
The season was revealed in full in the long perspective of the avenue. The fields of grain on the sides kept cut stems only from the harvest already eaten and the trees had already greeted the green of their leaves and they fell in abundance on the road, swept to the sides of cars that pass by slowly. Three men, meanwhile, prepared a welcome address to the mountain for a local gathering that they were about to arrive in the country. Drums alternated tricolor flags, leaflets written in simple black and "W's Mountain", on green background, white and red.
At the bottom of the lane, finally taking shape and the entrance to the Charterhouse a first threshold plant, anticipating the hall, took the place. The diversion of traffic in the last stretch of the avenue left is for the past trees, the next entrance, cover with a soft carpet of yellow leaves and brown the final meters of the road.
The season was revealed in full in the long perspective of the avenue. The fields of grain on the sides kept cut stems only from the harvest already eaten and the trees had already greeted the green of their leaves and they fell in abundance on the road, swept to the sides of cars that pass by slowly. Three men, meanwhile, prepared a welcome address to the mountain for a local gathering that they were about to arrive in the country. Drums alternated tricolor flags, leaflets written in simple black and "W's Mountain", on green background, white and red.
At the bottom of the lane, finally taking shape and the entrance to the Charterhouse a first threshold plant, anticipating the hall, took the place. The diversion of traffic in the last stretch of the avenue left is for the past trees, the next entrance, cover with a soft carpet of yellow leaves and brown the final meters of the road.
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