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Grand Italy

It's insane how quick the human mind adopts a new situation. I mean, it's now a week-and-a-half

ago since I returned from my holdidays in the Dolomites. A trip I longed for for several months.
And it's almost completely gone, lost, banned to a corner of my mind. Destined to be just a bundle of incomplete memories.

It ain't fair, now is it? It's grey outside, it's raining cats and dogs and lots of people are not happy with it. Probably wondering, just like me, what the hell happened to those slow sunny days and beautiful hills, great wines and lovely pastas.
I took some photographs, ofcourse. Little snapshots, pieces of memories. Nothing more, nothing less.

But I have to hurry now.
Busy busy busy....