Zachary Tims Confession Judy Ngugen

Running in the Po valley, in the evening, with fog means:

• not be able to use glasses view because they continue to fog and wet;
• keep their eyes open and alert to divine lights and shapes (in sharp contrast to the previous point);
• leave home to get the mp3 attentive ears;
• having to choose roads that have illuminated the sidewalk, by me, equal to the most trafficked;
• wear the sling long, tubular bandana and jacket in wintex waterproof, windproof and thermal because the perceived temperature is much lower than that - one that flashes on the thermometer of the pharmacy;
• decorated, Christmas tree type, with high visibility vests, reflective straps and white LEDs and red.
  

But the fog is synonymous with the Po Valley, is a ClassiCon, a stereotype is a symbol of us polentone clear that we must live with it and just come to love her.