My go to Naples in reality it is always a return. A return to a city that is not in my DNA, but to whom I feel I belong in some way. No feeling of deja vu mind you but when the streets of Naples, who are the alleys the center or on the streets and gleaming luxury of Vomero, not upon me that sense of strangeness that I feel rather a lot in other cities. Part of the merit goes to the Neapolitans who can win my sympathies with a smile, with their availability and, perhaps, with three pancakes like the ones that I did the free pizza where I stopped to buy a fragrant, steaming "Neapolitan". The submission has told Laura, I can only add that until the last jump I was afraid of the appointment. Yes, because in the two previous days was unleashed hell have the pacemaker implanted in my father and my colleague had a death that was the problem on Tuesday There was no one to ensure the normal course of office work. In short, a casino, which fortunately was resolved. Maurice was as usual a host of first class, put us at ease immediately accomplices John, Flo, Aurelio, Simon Francis and I met for the first time but I felt like old friends, neighbors. Even the weather has done its part, two or three drops every now and then to remind the country that do 'sun undergoes the influence of the Azores, but otherwise full of blue skies and brisk air rising from the sea. At the end of this day was the only ray of sunshine in weeks that is about to end and I thank Laura, Mauritius and the good luck that has kept us by the hand.
Greetings to you all.
Lory
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