During a visit to my aunt and uncle, who then lived in Sweden,
touring shops in Stockholm I had across an article
certainly not local, but that was for me 'love at first sight'.
A multicolored poncho, from Ecuador, black background with a colorful rainbow
that only brings fun to see it.
Although it was summer, the temperature range was felt not a little
so if I remember correctly I do not miss' opportunity to try it on the ground in Sweden.
Instead, what I remember was the face of his classmates when I showed up
'Poncho' to the new school year.
Two years later, I go with 'the' trip 'to London.
I find it 'helpful, as well as shelter from the cold well, to understand the differences in mentality'.
In the British capital went around with his poncho, a Borsalino hat, gray hair
similpunk and amphibians, and no one at the foot (stress) and turned to look at me nor did
comments.
I remember that on my return in the Italian capital, the road that brought me back to my parents 'house, I heard a lovely voice behind me saying
' Aho ', er horse ndo' lai forget? "
And long ago, talking with my longtime friend, former classmate asked me why
occasionally in 'classroom lent his poncho to my then girlfriend.
Still laughing ...
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