But the sky is always bluer ....
At least on Saturday morning. But enough
approaching the time you ride it as if by magic everything is closed and the sun becomes a distant memory.
So, having taken the piss out of the weather and giving themselves to each other balls you start shivering in the venues.
As far as we are concerned, beautiful ride that starts quiet and then gradually increases, the time madness in Pavia, a group that is broken and reassembled a few miles further on, until you find a good pace to double in turn, Part of some occasional isolated step under the gaze of the perplexed, the usual flyers and final way that you return home, we return at 16:15 which is already almost dark.
Well ..... On Saturday we saved, certainly can not say the same thing on Sunday, at least as far as I'm concerned my tricycles were in the garage, someone will come out to bathe your ass? However
guys, now it's a lot of new digital channels, and to get you on the moral, tonight, at 22:40 on Rai's Movie ......." live the seal "by Lory Santo.
Grandisssssssssssssima. Hopefully in the next
WE and seal all the living.
Cesco (The Clown)
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