Shoulder And Kidney Pain

Lalle to France

Moving Trento - Nice. The
G. takes the jeppone.
Lalle jeeppata part by the Apennines it half full of luggage for the Alps
Empty house in Trento. Meanwhile
turns into "small estate agent for a week" to help the agency true to lease back the apartment that he was leaving (the latter seemed to have found a nephew of Michael Jackson, a Taliban and gangster ).

The contract would have been nice to start the day for commemorating the dead, but the next day there would have been the first contest of the year in PD ...
so ... see the signature of the contract. The third part is

loaded with beautiful books, clothes and dishes from Trento to Padova at a time.

From the outset it seems clear that there will be adventures:
Vicenza, Padova and Verona motorway junction are flooded. Nothing
highway and road to Valsugana. Even
refueling was not easy: the highway flooded some petrol stations were dry.

Padua, conocorso began at 14, but Lalle convened for 17.30 for a 20-minute interview.
18 hours already in the car again to a glorious Transitalia without highway (still flooded).
State to Cremona (Padua). Fog in
Valpadana (at night), then finally
highway.
Around midnight there were still hundreds of miles in Turin. What are you going to do
Lalle in Turin?
Another contest ... so was the street ... Midnight
collapses and closes with sleep in the car at a motorway to rest then start again.
at 1 am in Turin.

morning of 4 past humid autumn colored Valentino in a little bar outside to prepare slides for the competition in the afternoon.
squad in un'auletta in 60 to 10 people.
15-minute interview without sitting in front of the blackboard Commissariat.
dinner and slept at friends I. (Experienced digestive).

Morning 5 again on horseback with the Jepp I. that has to go to Toulouse (so what's better than being a Transitalia jeeppata?).
It starts in the fog.
(Almost at Savona dell'auostrada to meet a nice sign "no grazing wandering" ... "wilt thou that we lost?" .. no, no ... right!)

The highway bridge is all curves and all, the sun and the view opens to the sea is really beautiful ... but the tension of driving in a highway full of toranti is felt. Many
stops.
Arrival in France a bit 'dazed.

The first house that I "accept" is Valbonne ... a beautiful elegant French village a few miles from Nice, nice and tourism.







Ancient House ... as its facilities ... The first to show signs of imbalance is that of gas. We turn on the
refrigerator, and all of a sudden part of the alarm and a strong smell of gas ...
try to understand where it comes from ...
the cylinder is under the stove ...
try to close it but do not stop stink ...
Open windows and run into the street to seek help.
Tabaccaia seems to know a plombier .. but holds for you information ... kindly salute you ...
called Barista plombier ... plombier responds only with a voice recorded by the secretariat.
estate agency ... (Do not want to have a number of plombier?) We have called upon the Italian name of the agent ... but the rush to solve the problem did not make us meditate on the possible loss of time.
Yellow Pages ... only plombier that would meet the prox week ... ... Mhm ...
now what?
Back at home, hoping that the smell has gone ... but, alas, is getting stronger.
I decide to call my father in Italy (my dad always solves all problems). Many tips on what to do. Can we close the gas cylinder ... but we do not know if gas comes out again ...
We are very nearly the last card to play: the priest) when we are reminded of the tourism agency.
Doing it so what they call the police. A policeman from the Maghreb
character initially takes us a little 'thinking around the absolute fools who can not even close a bottle ... we laugh because he was right after all ... but it has to come and see us and give us a hand ... just in case ...
not tell you what we just put our hands on the bottle.
tube of the cylinder smaller attack ... was it all together with tape .......

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


The cop tells us that it is not so much in accordance ... and explains what bottles are fine for that tube there and goes no one knows if more shocked or upset, but certainly pay to have done his duty and he saved the country from the explosion.
decide you do not open the gas!