domingo, 7 de setembro de 2008

Behind Campo De Fiori

The tale continues.

Back to Castel Sant'Angelo, going in to see, up...up...up... and what a magnificent view!
Puta da Maquina! Won't turn on...
Pissed off I descend to the gardens sitting in a bench on the shade, trying to solve this big problem. Right in front of a gorgeous ragazza and her mother!
I fix the camera (SD card) take down some notes in my map, kill the rest of the 5€ fanta. And I find myself being talked to, it's the ragazzas mother. I asked her to talk in english but, no dice.
Poor me, reached my palms to the sky and shrugged my shoulders. The girl seemed embaraced and gets up and leaves, mother follows, and i stay the same. Ok... another episode.
Ponte Sant'Angelo and alleyways to alleyways i lose myself, and find myself again in Largo Octavio Tassoni. Well... since I lost myself till here, i'll go to S. Giovanni Dei Fiorentini. Ok, Seen, away.
To Piazza Chieva Nova and COrso Vittorio Emanuele, through the museum, left to the alleys and see myself in Piazza Navona.
Beautiful, full of life, good artists, portraits on the street, exceptional.
I take my good time gliding and admiring the life of this square.
Palazo Madona to Pantheon by Piazza Caprettari, i'm again next to a monument.
Comming back another way to Palazzo Braschi, at the edge of Piazza Navona and doen to Piazza S. Pantaleo and Campo De Fiori (I found it Pedro)
Another gorgeous square, and another spot to keep. Piazza Navona and Campo De Fiori, and it's in-betweens.
Palazzo Farnese and Palazo Spada, nothing to declare. They're nice, they're there.
And behind Campo de Fiori I find the cosy Buffeto 2, on Piazza Teatro Delle Pompeo.
Where I sit scribbling on the spianata. Quickly presented with a napoletana and a coke. "grazie"
Eat, write, and I'm soon between beautiful italian women. Laughing, talking, eating, smoking. And I scribble some more, but this moment was mentioned before. I pay and leave.

1 comentário:

António disse...

um fanta custa 10€??? q roubo!c a cerveja custassa mais d 5€ no meu pais, eu emigrava! Folgo em saber q ainda mantens algum prazer em contemplar as praçase a arquitectura das cidades onde vais! mas ja t disse varias vezes e repito....gostava d ver era desenhos d viagem!