Wednesday, July 21, 2010

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Moxico - Luena, Camangongue, Cazombo, Luau ......

I am therefore in Angola again!
Ole!
The feeling is strange, is not as if I had ever gone. And there is also qull'altra sensation as if I had started the second phase of Angola for at least a month, but have now gone five days, poor!
Well, perhaps this is because the norm has been lost for the past several weeks: the excited Barcelona's last days, then Rome for a visa, the workshop for madrid, barcelona again for the case in Lisbon for a connection flight that lasted 2 days, then the night flight to Luanda (hours of sleep: a) preparing things day to the ministry, visit the legendary Goofy, on the night flight to Luena, capital of Moxico province (hours sleep 2), landing at 6 am and here I am!
Luena, a city (so to speak) in the middle of an area of \u200b\u200b1000km radius of anything: savannah, small trees, sand, lions (they say), landmines (but not where we go), elephants blocking the roads with logs not to be disturbed by men, abandoned villages and destroyed by war and the legendary Cobras Voadores! Finistrini snakes that fly in the machine (urban legend).
Luena is a 1360 km above sea level and is a colonial town lighted streets (too!) And surrounded by small houses and huts typical of musseque. All around
(tradunt) nothing.
Tomorrow I'll see if it's true: we start the first wave of work in neighboring municipalities. Neighbors so to speak, of course, is great Moxico more than two thirds of Italy, and this escursioncina is calculated on the 18-day journey by car, with several stages, of course.
At the end of this first session we should have finished the territories Camangongue, Cazombo (Alto Zambezi), Luau, Luacano, Lumeji-Cameia and Leua. A frightening
drudgery that still leaves open the face more difficult and inaccessible Lumbala Nguimbo (Bundas) and Cangombe (Luchazes)
Today final preparations confusissimi and bizarre, including post-atomic markets, hotels, health departments, Candonga areas, etc. etc.
can not figure out what to go, where shall we go, where to stay, if we can buy food, how much fuel we need ... well, perfectly normal, that is completely out of control. Or rather, all under a sort of controlled chaos in the end it always works.
Always give um Jeito Vai! There
setiamo between a few weeks .....
chauu

Sunday, July 11, 2010

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Silent Running pre-Angola

And now, after having honored the gods on the sacred mountain of the Catalans going Pedraforca, Maximus Petrus Bonus was already in riinsediato ciutat Comptal, which dominates from horizon to horizon.

already had planned an expedition to conquer Sicily, Palermo, Memphis, Gibellina ... behold it again! Member of the Angolan awoke with a start and called on the help of our hero, Maximus Petrus Bonus!

Suspended and postponed the Sicilian expedition, our hero ran plane (not in the sense of falling in air!) to Rome, where the now indispensable Fabrizius Savinus, the host always, gave asylum to Maximus came to obtain a visa by the Embassy.

Ten days had to be our hero, but the wait was joy and jovial among friends Fabirzius, and the arrival of Pau Barcellonazz Daria. And then Joan Pescara, Toni, Laura, and others.

was also improvised a coast to coast of central Italy, visiting friends and meeting new mystical places, among which it is impossible not to mention the ruins of the seventeenth-century church close to where the source of Cittaducale thermal waters had plunged more than two meters, the building of soft earth, waters and ancient vegetation.





Maximus Petrus Bonus had been seen in and was ready to return to Barzellona, \u200b\u200bbut was instead held a summit in Madrid and flew there, where our hero gathered for two days with the mystical adventure heroes Angola: Marco, Pedro, Ramon, Monica, Anil, Rita, and Carlos, in virtual form, Goofy and Aran.

This year it was decided that the territories assigned Map of health of the project group are those of Maximus-Marco Moxico (two thirds of the extension of Italy) and Kuando Kubango (slightly smaller) and perhaps some remnant of the province of Uige.

these areas are among the wildest and most abandoned of Angola and is spoken in some regions to use helicopters to reach the objectives of work.



Here is our return Maximus Petrus Bonus in its Barcelona, \u200b\u200bonce again, parcels and luggage ready, backpack, tent campaign in hand, ready for anything, wait for the flight to Lisbon on July 14.


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FIRST ODYSSEY ...

gods adverse avveano therefore opposed in all ways the journey of Maximus Petrus Bonus to the homelands: treason were canceled during the first 2 flights of aircraft by creating a huge cloud of volcanic islandese.l 'epic attempt to hitchhike to Venice from Barcelona, \u200b\u200bbut was prevented by blocking of Tir and French holidaymakers returning en masse to the autopieste of Barcelona on the Costa Brava. two more plane flights were canceled with the arrival of yet another cloud of volcanic tradimento.ma all this was not enough! Maximus Petrus Bonuses went to the door and went in a boat designed to Civitavecchia.





Having finally managed to reach Italy by sea, our hero had dwelt in the house of super-friend Fabrizius. There he paused for a few days in the company of trusted friends. visited the wonderful sites Lanuvio, Frascati, Tivoli and Villa Adriana, then, took a terrible Italian night train, arrived in the morning in Mestre.
From there, the arrival of the reign Petrus Bonus was now easy.



was as always nice to find their loved ones and compartir happy moments with them.
but after explored the abode of the spirit of the Hermit Roncade, the time the home was drawing to a close and it was therefore time to return Urbe barcelloninica.





to avoid the wrath of the gods (and to do two things at the bank) Maximus Petrus Bonus returned to Rome by train and in the house of riinsediò Fabrizius Savinicus that, beautiful as always brought our hero to explore the rocks of Orvieto and Civita di Bagnoregio.




and then go! again in the waves, 24 hours water and infinite horizons, up to the beloved Barcelona, \u200b\u200bbetween old and new friends.
odyssey had ended the first, the one taken for pleasure, we say.
our hero did not know that, shortly thereafter, he would have unleashed a new storm of events that would lead him to take a second odyssey.
the Odyssey Pre-Angola.