Now I am in Kinshasa,
but tomorrow I will leave.
I’ll have the cenone with friends in Addis Ababa, then back on the plane to Roma.
But just to get the train to Picerno. Family, Christmas.
Back to Roma, Addis Ababa, Kinshasa. New Year.
What for 2006?
Now I am in Kinshasa,
but tomorrow I will leave.
I’ll have the cenone with friends in Addis Ababa, then back on the plane to Roma.
But just to get the train to Picerno. Family, Christmas.
Back to Roma, Addis Ababa, Kinshasa. New Year.
What for 2006?
Today at lunch we had lentils with rice (strange meal for me, I prefer pasta e lenticchie) and I found a little stone in my plate.
This had not happened from a lot of time, and it represented a nice souvenir.
Before (before what?) we often had stones among the lentils, and we prepared the ‘bottles’ with tomato sauce and on the streets of my hometown village there were more donkeys than cars.
And there was less stuff, less expenses; we did order something in a bar just when we needed the toilet, and at the restaurant we didn’t order fruits.