This weekend Peter came to see me ... Peter and his cold. Poor ciccio raffreddatissimo and was destroyed. It 'been a while since un'ammazzata for him on Friday night arrive at dawn Saturday and Sunday then back again in Italy. But we were good, good, good and still good. She met my host family, some Bavarian specialties, has enjoyed the excellent beer ... maybe his stomach would not hold another day! We visited Burghausen and the small Toeging, eaten at home Weisswuerste with mustard and sweet or salty pretzels. Saturday night we were in a typical Bavarian, lost in the countryside, where the pig, as always, was the protagonist. And yesterday morning before we parted we were in Rosenheim, a sightseeing and lunch in the old brewery Auerbraeu, where Peter ate the famous "tile" the Leberkaese. I had a wonderful
weekend, with Peter the time flies, but every minute is intense. I needed to get back to doing a little bit silly, laugh out loud, speak Italian and especially of pampering ...
Sunday ended with a concert of chamber music in Toeging. We went just me and Cristina. It was a duet of classical guitar pieces that sounded English, Argentine and Cuban. Folk music and different kinds of tango. Really good.
pity that it is Monday again and I have no desire to do absolutely nothing!
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