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a moment I will talk to my cousin Nicola. He would like to remember it from the small bathroom we did in the Canal and I well remember a time (but who knows 'how many times will be' something like that happened) and her mom, great woman which ones my aunt Antonia, we washed in the courtyard with the barrel of water 'cause we were soiled with manure. So do not do too much Padovano, ok?
Adios Bolivia, there 's a bit of Mago in leaving the country after over two months I feel almost like home.
tell a little thing 'happened in recent days, leaving the capital went to Sorata a village in the middle of the Yungas, I had planned to stop overnight, but when I saw the wonderful mountains all around, I was persuaded by that maldido frances Julien to make a three-day hike. And so you prepare the shipment, three days in the mountains, the mules and guides, camp at 4300 meters (ke arrows) in front of an emerald green lake. An experience where I could explore my limits, 'cause when I got to 4500 and I' seemed to overcome a barrier, the ossigneo there ', it seems vain to breathe, it feels like stoned, even take one step before the other requires a commitment inhumane. But the spectacle of the Laguna Glaciar, opposite all'Illampu, I paid off all my efforts.
got out of the lagoon, I decided to go down alone to Sorata, I did not want to suffer the cold for another night so I walked from 7:30 in the morning until seven in the evening, arrived at the hotel I was crushed, exhausted. But it was' worth it, and how, down the valley at sunset, see the lights of Sorata and fires in the fields.
the morning I take it easy at noon 'jump on the mini bus to Copacabana, Lake Titicaca. The City 'and' beautiful, very freak, happy. But the show incredible, 'the Isla del Sol, I've done a trek of two days, the entire ring around the island, seems to be in the Aegean sea, the color of the sea, the mountains bald. I say seems, because 'the lake, huge, and' at 4000 meters high and the Aegean do not see snow-capped peaks of 6000 meters around. The island 'paradise, there are driveways, no machines, it's hard to describe, but to walk on those roads built by the Incas more than 500 years ago, sitting amid the ruins surrounded by a landscape and a surreal silence ... maybe the pictures can give a little better idea.
I stayed in a hostel, with lake view, beautiful (little more 'than € 2 per night) only three tourists, myself and a couple of nice Welsh.
Ciauu