A few days ago we flew to Tshimbulu because Dario helped volunteers inauguration to a new basketball team.
In reality the 'activity continues to slow a bit as we started from scratch with the manufacture of baskets, the training of coaches and the team at the end of the children.
I instead I gave myself up to reading "The Red Horse" by Eugenio Corti a novel described by critics as a formidable power against the whole answer to the crisis that paralyzes our literature, a book of well 1280 pages ... . I hope not to put the same time it takes to achieve it by the author (Uncid years) and between one page and the other I taught a few bans scouts.
The children liked it so much wattaciu (formerly taught at home) to the point that everything in the village now pass when it welcomes non-white more mojo said, but "wattaciù!
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