no wandering aimlessly along the paths of this lovely valley in the Forest Zandobbio, I crossed on my slow and clumsy way an elderly but sprightly valligiano, intent to sweat the proverbial seven shirts in an attempt to restore a mountain trail completely disfigured by deep trenches air.
seeks guidance buon'uomo to why such havoc, it burst into an endless and unbelievable story about a motocross race took place a few months ago.
A sad Sunday morning all its serene and peaceful family was woken good ' hour from the deafening roar of scooters to cross that traveled at full speed on his path a few meters away from home.
Accorso outside were shocked to see that horde hell destroy merciless path farm he cared and protected, and that he had deliberately left open and walking by all the hikers who love the mountains.
Accorso outside were shocked to see that horde hell destroy merciless path farm he cared and protected, and that he had deliberately left open and walking by all the hikers who love the mountains.
Unable to physically stand in the way that wild melee in engineering, he called many times by telephone to the command area for a corporate body, but amazingly no one ever answered the phone.
Then reached by car and the center of town in a hurry, in hopeful and desperate search for any police officer to ask for help, and he was again shocked and bewildered to see a sheriff intent on blocking to facilitate the traffic to get on the motocross track farm.
Asking humbly to the audience on site traffic controller, had an answer that everything was perfectly in order and quiet to sit and enjoy the good race.
sadly returned to the mansion, the chaos brought by motocross was so deafening and humiliating that hastily loaded his entire family in the car, including cat and fled ignominiously from his property to make ; only return late at night to sadly note the complete brutalization of beautiful mountain trail.
Since omnia fert aetas, quickly decided and at all costs to seek justice and truth about the hard to prosecute guilty.
few days later he sent official requests for explanations to many institutions, both public and private, but all the weird and mumbled responses had bordered on the comical Greek comedy with continuous rebounds tragicomic responsibility ; and apocryphal writings of legitimacy so as to be soon locked in a sealed jar and buried in a cave in the Carpathians, so that a thousand years in our more enlightened descendants are able to decrypt it with some quantum algorithm alien.
Since we still implement the reading of ancient manuscripts Serene, relating to the farm trail, by their legal commentators of the warring parties, I can not reveal the details and actors this disturbing ecological tragedy, although the kind and trusting me valligiano has delivered spontaneously burning all copies of correspondence took place between the parties, which will be duly kept in my dossier.
Since the disastrous sporting competition involving thousands of people, certainly in the forum following the publication of my dramatic power of knowledge on the web, some less involved and more talkative player at least reveal the name of "sporting event" in question.
Finally, I appeal to all owners of hiking and mountain pastures because they hinder the transit by any means, legal and material, to fans of motocross, advising them kindly to travel to the dedicated circuits, fee, to give free rein to their instincts.
Bertana by Barbariga
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