Paris-The Troubles

A little  video on the troubles in paris.  more to come later this week

Cinque Terre Part Dos

      As we climbed the  coastal path from Corniglia to Vernazza  the views  became  more and more breath taking with each step as groves or Olive trees surround us. the gaps in the path few and  far between  only  caused for slight discomfort on the warm November day.  After our 2 hour hike  one attack toy dog and 4 or 5  caution signs we  had  made it. Vernazza!  We  bopped and weaved through the  tight  city ally ways  to the cities Marina. The view was breath taking and I was starving for Pizza/

The Intrduction

    For two and a half months  have been here in this land of make believe. Well at lest  that how it felt when I packed up my life and moved to Garmisch Germany. Excited and ready to be free,travel, and have a passionate love affair with my self and  take my self on nice dates. But as we know........ those who know me nothing in my life is simple.
    So here is the  quick update on my life so far, that way in the end we can a laugh. This is not my teenage angst although i can be a teed bit dramatic at times, nor is it hopelessly romanticism the crape I had for breakfast. Just my like that's strange enough.
   October: a month of work and beer in the cliff notes i shall put.... Lite my hair on fire, had a good laugh and danced on a bar. Along with moving in with 200 of my peers  mostly collage educated bringing  the collage party to Germany with us.  It was a exciting time of clubs and working and little sleep.. and oh yes everything I ever did in America.
  November: Lets blow this joint!
Off to cinque terre, Italy we went  going a reasonable 100 something or another on the auto bond which is about 80 mph. Gavino , Megan and Tessa  and our bottle of car wine. Our five hour trip some how turned into 7 with a few missed train stops. We arrived in the dark of night, about 6 pm. It was raining and the steps we climbed to the went on for ever in the  town of Corniglia. as we reached the top we made it to our hostel that was more like a hotel and  did normal things like eat and drink wine.
    CLOSED BUT NOT CLOSED!
 In Italy this means if you decide to go on this hike  you can die a terrible death in a landslide. So when asking a friendly man walking down the street if the path is closed. I recommend double checking.(to be continued)