The Aftermath and Followed.

My stepping onto native land began with an interrogation by an officer in one location. In own home, I was forced to use an old false legend. He asked me questions how I can afford journeys with a job that I said. I began to tell about my other sources of income, which were real, but he uttered twice that have no interest. The officer couldn’t understand that I wasn’t planning to stay in the United States on many days. I said, I’m a busy man. He wanted to know details here, but I didn’t wish to reveal them to him. That bald man asked if I have a family. I gave a negative answer. That confused him because it could only be a reason of busyness for him, while he had no idea how big the world is. He was a primitive human being. That intrusive interrogation ended somewhere there. I couldn’t but say “asshole” in leaving him behind. However, that officer wasn’t a bad man and he was doing his job, but a guy had a strangeness. He welcomed me and wished a good time. It’s likely that I could share whiskey in a bar with that bald officer.

I completed in wish to have Doritos. I’ve acquired it on the plane to the USA. It wasn’t a bad thing. Perhaps, it required a sauce, which AirPortugal hadn’t. Anyway, I could permit a rare exclusion of unhealthy food.

I didn’t look for buying Sir Anthony’s book when I held and listed it in the American airport. I wasn’t confident in doing that. Today you need to find out, “is this man on an evil side?” Later, I made a look into illegal copy. It went to refusal in acquisition. That was with a full reading as well. Of course, I would get tantalizing stories, but, foremost, Sir Anthony isn’t detailed with many films. Nothing about The Bounty and Freejack; When Eight Bells Toll, The Mask of Zorro and The Rite are considered as that he made these films, whereas he doesn’t name RED 2 but mentions a minor thing that can be related only to this flick. His story of fighting with alcoholism is familiar, but I’m not fascinated to read details. I went through Silence of the Lambs part, which reminded why this is an awful movie.

Sir Anthony doesn’t expose his views and is even critical to people who do that, but learning through interviews led to disclosure of his leaning to the left and reckless support of far side in that direction. He expressed disfavor to Trump’s comparison with Hannibal Lecter (I want to say I have a misunderstanding to what an ex-and-future-president wanted to say). In this book, Sir Anthony speaks on people he painted, whom he definitely likes as can get in describing, and one of them is Obama. I believe, he voted for Harris because he naively accepts that Oswald assassinated Kennedy, as I recognized from his book.

I left Florence Airport by tram. There, I tried to figure out with my stop. I asked a man who had a face of Keir Starmer, shared with same glasses on a nose. I, usually, don’t trust a person with such look, but I believed that man who was with a little English, which, unfortunately, was aside from original here. He didn’t lie, and that was another difference with sadly yet a current UK’s Prime Minister.

Peretola Airport is the name of the place where I arrived in Florence. It was clean, or at least those pieces that I saw hadn’t a third-world country discomfort. I had a short and easy way out from there. I approached a woman at an information center and asked for direction to desired location. She started to talk and relocated to microphone shortly. I didn’t hear it, thinking he does speaking with some other person. However, I revealed that she said about using tram when a dame referred that information to me. It was quite eccentric. Fortunately, nobody knew that you could buy ticket at a tobacco store, as that woman reminded me. I went to the tram lines and looked on a long queue of people at a ticket machine.

I rode to Stunning Italian Lady. I stopped at the same hotel in which I was the last time in her town. I wished to see Veronica, but she wasn’t there. I met two other cleaners who weren’t familiar with English much. I could only assume what happened with my favorite cleaner though I tried to find about her through clients’ review, where her name hadn’t been mentioned after my visit in January. That town hadn’t erecting and leaving statues. It was still beautiful, as I visited a weekend fair where I had a local sandwich with a meat, onion and pepper, which made to taste Italy. I sensed in the last day, the city isn’t alien for me.

My visits to Italy led to reasonable expansion of native language’s words. I used them often in these little days of my being there.

I wanted to reach out Stunning Italian Lady by knocking on heaven’s door everywhere. Perhaps I didn’t deserve to be in Paradise, or an entrance was out of order. It was another obstacle after passing the previous one in neverending cycle. Later, I found out that the truth had a Mario thing: the princess wasn’t in this castle. How familiar but it’s literal now.

I didn’t tell on noticing a paradox or usual for Italy in my that summer visit of Sicily. You will safer in crossing a road in illegal places then trying to do in a pedestrian zone because cars stop when you want come to other side where you shouldn’t be (or because nobody cared on reasonable painting “zebra”) and don’t reduce speed on a territory for humans.

Genova Airport looked as another creation of a third-world country at outside. A dirty unwelcomed structure. This is until you come inside of its small and comfortable building. A place wasn’t populated in my entering. I went through a snake and passed a security check alone.

I apologize, a bathroom works in everything. Don’t need to wait for  water and activation of a dryer. You get a soap a little and should wait for addition, but I used a parallel machine. Cleaners act by presenting a beautiful floor, which has no bubble gums and anything dark. Internet was a bit convoluted in conditions of getting access but it took less than two minutes for enter your data.

The airport expanded in flights; it just shouldn’t come to what happened in Pisa.

A humble choice among Duty Free. It’s ordinary in alcohol while brings variety in candies. I didn’t take attention much. I saw one exemplar of Magnum ice cream, which was sticky to the touch and I put it back in a fridge. There, I read through a glass it contains Madagascar vanilla (and later recognized about high quality cocoa). I wanted to take, but the fridge closed because it went through a frizzing process. I aspired to open, but I moved the refrigerator. I relocated a machine back on place in my double attempts. I returned to alcohol and candies sections in which I passed in acquisition of anything. I went back for taking a became available Magnum and a bottle of cold carbonated water. The ice cream’s high sky components made that incredible taste.

I left Italy about thirty minutes early. WizzAir didn’t forget and waited their passengers as any adequate company and airport workers must do. That I had with AirPortugal.  Anyway, no one of them didn’t do Ryanair. Let use this last word if anything goes wrong with flights.

This Hungarian enterprise WizzAir offers a wonderful food assortment as I had Doritos with sauce. I didn’t see Stunning Italian Lady, but I had that at least. However, a red sauce with pieces of olive or whatever isn’t combinative for that. Putting peanuts, which I also acquired, were way more matchable. Doritos’ perfect was in having as they are.

It wasn’t once that I wanted to acquire a WizzAir teddy bear. It looked cute. You all think that I’m a cruel, cynical, bearded man who drinks a lot of whiskey and hasn’t a piece of compassion. It’s wrong! Eventually, a square nose was a reason of declining to acquire a fluffy guy.