Ambulando

Following an hint from a post from Peter Moore, one of my preferred travel writer, I listed my top loved 5 town. Of course the list could be longer, but I did not travel enough, so for now, here they are:

1. Barcelona

Barcelona is summer blues. is barbeque smell on the roofs, is cerveza sexy beer in the ramblas, fried pescaditos with mojitos better than Cuba. Barcelona at 7 in the morning, pure and clean and blessed as a 2000 euro whore

2. Dublin

All the girls I fell in love with, the blonde and black haired, the blue and brown eyed ones. All of them I watched through the fog of my glass. Dublin is a glass of Guinness and rain. And I learnt Spanish here.

3. Roma

towns can be seen as destinations or starting points. Rome is definitely both. All roads lead to Rome. All roads start from there.

4. New York

Cheap booze, people is fine and the girls are gorgeous.
Central Park 4 in the morning, crawling bars serving the best martini cocktail in the known world, dirty martini with vodka and a sprinkle of gin, and they play jazz even if the music coming out is now redhotchilipepper but you hear just jazz and move your ass like it were jazz, in and out from metropolitan station.

5. Salento

my 5th town is not a town. It is my home region, where I spent the first 19 years of my life. and it will deserve a post of its own, in the future.