Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Camping Surprises

So, I am off, somewhere in West Central Texas, hundreds of miles west of San Antonio, almost in the middle of nowhere, camping with some friends.

We arrived in the evening, it was late and dark, I setup my small tent, my friends setup his trailer, and we all went to bed. The next morning, I was awaken by a noise that for an Italian, is unmistakable. No possibility of error, and there was the smell too ...

I could not believe what I was hearing and smelling, it was like ... no way, there was no possible way ...

I looked out, and there it was in all its magnificent glory, the rescuer of my mornings, the one small item that makes an ordinary morning into a wonderful camping experience.
How it got there, it was a mystery, but my friend's smile and his "surprise" was enough !

Moka e Illy.
Sorry Starbucks, you have no game here.

VDP

3 comments:

tr3nta said...

this reminds me summer...

rob said...

anche a me ricorda molto l'estate. I campeggi in gioventù in Croazia però ;)!

Bolina Stretta said...

Domani posto un paio di foto di quel viaggio ...