Saturday, September 1, 2012

Down to Palmanova




Feeling pretty cocky in my new, purple, high tech, fast evaporation shirt that Silvia in Vittorio Veneto gave me.



 

One of the gates into Palmanova, where I would stay for the night

Palmanova's huge piazza

My host, Vale, who has hitchhiked through the Balkans and acts in a theater company which performs only in the regional language, Friulano

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