As you can see my blog at this time was a little "quiet", the reason is simply that I was on holiday in hot and beautiful Salento. I want to start right here, from "My" Salento. Warm earth, the sea of \u200b\u200bbeautiful, friendly people, accustomed to receive, baroque land, a land of good wine, a land of tasty food, a bit like my whole Puglia. Obviously there are flaws and there are many I could list, I could tell you how many times and I'd still run away from my homeland, but as stated in the good Caparezza "O thou my Puglia Puglia Puglia Me, I always carry in my heart when I go away and now I think I might die without you.
And now I think I could die with you. "Years ago I saw the South as a large circle of hell, inhabited by souls in pain and that all things which ones deserved" punishment "for their lack of desire for redemption. The north was a paradise , civil, clean and efficient. It was hard to be proud of the South, we listened to the talk of the league in silence. Now, years later I would say to that is no longer the case. I am a "half-blood" runs through my veins Puglia blood and blood Bologna. Bologna city is always alive and young, city of change, open city, a city of good people, friendly city, a free city fears for health of my city, a city where I go I take care of, the city where I always imagined my future. My South has made the leap, it is unmarked by so many "ugliness" Italy, the South has learned to hold my head high, ognitanto still fold, but much less than before, my South has learned to expect, My South has learned to punish those who make mistakes and praise those who do good, my South has learned to respond to those who despise him. My NORTHERN threw himself into the arms of whoever is leading to social and cultural drift, the North has dirtied my hands and mouth of words and gestures "barbarians", the North became sorpaffare my fear, my North has been locked in a cage, my North despise no respect my SUD. Going back to my vacation, my Salento is a lot of people from the north, is to enjoy the sun, sea, food, wine, company and we are there to welcome them, and I feel it hurts those who come to stay in my land well, say "Oh yes here in Terroni everything is being done so they do not understand" to hear them laugh at our accent. My dearest North for a time in history will be the south to having to save, but not by outsiders or by the crisis, we will save you from yourself and from one who has dazzled so far. In the meantime, I still get the North to enjoy our beautiful we are with open arms.
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