Reaching the parts of your mind that other blogs merely make a feint at. We talked for a thousand years. Through drizzle dark and dreary. We came to a city in chaos. That teemed with men in black. And a wind that bit hard. We dreamt of midnight summer. To the halls of exchange.

Last night in Calgary I spoke at The Good Life Bike Shop. I thought my spoken set was all over the place. A disjointed and scattered mess. We use bicycles as a vehicle to empowering individuals and communities in becoming increasingly resourceful, resilient, responsible, and caring.

Translation when you most need it! Assistance for Italians in London. Assistance for Italians in London. Reliable, always available and flexible. Ask what you need! My knowledge of London at your disposal. It was so much fun! Cristina.

The heart is a lonely hunter. The shadow proves the sunshine. This is where i am. If i share my world. Would it share with me. If you gave me yours.