After 3 weeks race to hunt for 17 big properties and filling the free time with smaller one. Adding stress being in the country language I do not speak made me tired so much that I could force myself to do more just spending quite time at the apartment in Triest.
It was just kind of a temporary home - calming sound of washing machine, ironing, and... planning next phase pf the trip.
And now - one race finished another started - to take photographs in the mountains before snow comes.
It looks that I am late anyway.
Bormio welcomed me with -4 C and icy roads. But a very nice surprise was waiting for me. My goal for today was not far - just 3 minutes walk from the hotel. It was a big thing for me.
When Toskany was asleep the mountains just started to wake up. In almost every town there are build big szopkas. It looks that it is big thing here in the mountains.
And when I heard the Going home for Xmas I felt like flying back home. It is the song which travels with home me every year.
I am sitting in a lovely place - it is family place - agriculture. Lighted in the fireplace. Poppies playing. Quiet. This is what I need to fill like at home.
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