There had already been in the area and even further down, but this time I was a completely different effect, perhaps because I was on vacation. Italy on the other two words I've seen: that of the unfinished houses, with bricks and dishes, with thousands of homeless and clothes hanging. That of tobacco plantations, with the wooden barracks in which they are made to dry the leaves that seem to be in South America. That with the fields of apricots, persimmons, plums, left to rot on the trees. The tomato and mozzarella cheese so good that I had never eaten.
And also that of the infinite site, people who work and people who do not. What if you want to work you need to call the army, because You need a pass to access the vital points communicated by telegram to the colonel in the morning. Why are you in a site of national interest. " And the other people
Italy, which is away from home for weeks, working from 7 to 21, who teaches what he knows to the young people entered the place and finds himself in the evening to have dinner around a table and laughing and joking as a big family.
