Eh. Hello, we are all well and we did it, and the obra 'was finalized!
Now we are in Oaxaca, and someone 'went for a ride in the city' in the hope of finding the home of mezcal open, and someone else 'to write in bed, snoring, or reading. Here fields (initials of which the meaning is still a real mystery) is the Internet, then tomorrow skype for everyone and especially for the new photo blog at last! I take this opportunity to thank Enrica without which this blog would not exist.
Our home for the San Pedro Finally, after the last weeks of intense work, and 'came out as beautiful as a miracle: the chiantechi of speech and they were placed in a short time, the various metal roofs (the kitchen-comedor, that of the sleeping area, that of large porch and the porch of the small) on top of which Alexander and Nicola have lost a few neurons because of the sun and Tiras made and disconnected, then remittances, remittances and then pull back again! To cover the outside of the second floor, we had (unfortunately) need to Noe 'and its infernal machines required for finishing the boards. Apart from some whim for a beer and a sudden fever, our beloved and carpenters' shown much more 'cooperative in recent days. For the coverings were used instead of sheets triplay, which is not easy to define exactly fit together, but certainly pleasant to see! The inside of the window frame and the upper floor 'was alternating colored bright red, a nice bottle green and orange cocozza. The two bedrooms, both with balconies, are very attractive, both for those who are 'just as well for those who are' in company ... Between the landing and ground floor and 'BEAUTIFUL been given a scale (although a wee bit awkward), designed by two beautiful girls (and I Rossellarma is said and written all attached), a young architect (Mara) and created nothing less than the heads (Andrea and Roberto if he did not understand)! Our Mark, over and interfere with business as usual, and 'occupied the electrical system, and light it was! Bricomarché more, those usual after three quarters of an hour with mental blowjobs Pennacchio, he decided to record a wall of plywood bed area with vertical and horizontal cuts behind which he placed the bulbs for a result very lounge! Thanks to the tenacity of the mortar finish with Richard in the walls of the ground floor, we also managed to paint, not what we were hoping that, now that you can see even from Santiago de obra: we opted for a fiery red ( external walls) and a clean white (interior walls) that are combined beautifully with the colors of the wood, 'aluminum and cement industries. Ah, that is clear, we used acrylic colors, Oriana docet! The icing on the cake lamps Turks Design, what he had in his head when the designer has built will never know, given that, with their play of shadows on the walls recall the reason of the boards of the brise-soleil cucina.comedor. This week there was also a new entry, directly from Poland, cool and tough Dagmara that came and not 'stop a single minute!
We worked until the last, until Saturday evening, the day of delivery: a lunchtime beers of the inauguration of the tienda's brother Clement we have put a severe trial, but we have thrown in the river, we recovered and we returned to the yard! Until the late Angela and Mara have cornered pieces of wood to cover the cube and there were those who risked to attack that last fucking piece of plywood .. We have given a good cleaning the whole house and we stopped, fine . Missing doors and windows, but we already knew that, Noah will take care of within the limits of his day sloths. The lining of the cube-showers remained incomplete due to lack of wood, but apart from these small details can definitely say that the work has been completed!
all dirty again, on Saturday we met with Chinantla for a 'last meeting. Several times in the days before we talked among ourselves about the meaning of this experience, the pros and cons of this cooperation between Italian and tlatepuschi. It is not clear whether the chilapitechi they understand our intentions or whether we have only taken for fools who have placed violently tlatepusco to mess up there. However thanks to the assembly of Augustine and the Italians Leonardo Grandpa (who clearly have returned!) Were very touching. There was a maxifesta where they were also inaugurated the comedor, and the kitchen, and 'joined the band even heads, who came specially from Santiago and we
asleep at dawn, at home one last time.
It 'now time to conclude the latter post. Speaking of conclusions, at this point, we can not help but wonder (at least Oriana) if that is ending has been the experience more or less' beautiful life. For some, definitely yes, maybe not for someone else, someone else still comes back with the mind to days spent at Erasmus abroad. When we started the
Chinantla could not wait to receive the "memories" of their Italian friends. One thing is certain, though we have not received no gift, difficult to forget our friends the Italians Chinantla!
During the last few days of work I have often observed the obra stop and think: what if we bring it home and we lived together? Become an asylum for good or bad .. We had fun, we've adjusted, we learned that we can live in a different way from ours, we worked, we relaxed, we felt close, we discussed (I like to Usually, I'm pissed off bad!), always together, and that together we have built something unforgettable.
Now we all deserve a nice vacation. Each in his own way, at least for now.
Kisses from
:
Barbara Mara bè bè
Nicola (Riiiicola!) bè bè
Ross
Clara
Oriana Well Well Well
Angela Marco Riccardo
Well Well Well
Alessandro Andrea
Dagmara Well Well Well
Pennacchio
Enrica Well
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