After the first .... The Eve I'm at the airport in Paris waiting for the flight that will take me back 'in Italy after a long journey that began more' than thirty-five minutes ago ... the last night in Anchorage gave us a stunning and precious gift: a beautiful sunrise Boreal and that 'was the seal of a' unique experience, exciting and that the words will not describe in that post I will write 'with the intensity' which deserves .... and 'everything was so' special .... .
The return trip starts at sunrise in Anchorage with a taxi which had frozen the doors are closed and therefore did not want to load our bikes and drive to Seattle and then the long journey to Paris. Here we discover the return flight to Venice 'was canceled due to strike, so' tired though we take advantage to conclude the season with a tour of the city ', which for me always has a great charm and beauty ..... now we are here beached on the couch, tired but happy ... in the coming days I will tell you 'thing' was this Iditarod!
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