16 / 07/ 2013
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Cavallino |
Woke up about 09:00 a.m. and started cycling to the south.
The first village that you go by, going down, is Cavallino.
A small suburb so close, you can't really tell if you're still in Lecce.
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Cavallino |
This time I'm not taking the highway, but I try the provincial roads.
So quiet and peacefull, like the appetite of an anorexic model or the sex life of a politicians wife.
I occasionally meet a passing car, every half an hour or so.
The next check point is a village named Martano.
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I couldn't resist and I started shouting in Italian "Vote for Silvio, Silvio loves you". |
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Again: who cares about kilometers? Just show us which way. |
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Buongiorno Martano |
I'm half way there.
Next stop: Castrignano Dei Greci
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Friendly entry point, welcomes you also in the remaining Greek dialect. |
Since the hot South-Italian sun was having an orgasm above me, I couldn't stay and explore Castrignano even though I wanted to. So, in modern Greek dialect, "pira to mpoulo" (got the fuck off).
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Castrignano Dei Greci |
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Passing through the festive village of Cursi |
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My Alter Ego for this summer |
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My friend Alberto, also serving as the project's photographer. |
Day 3 continues.
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