Good things always last too little. This was true also for the Sirens and their stay here with me: an emotion experienced an unforgettable adventure after another, with many smiles along the way and a dash of eccentricity from time to time. But I let it go without sadness: their fate is to travel, and travel tell a story so bizarre as it is beautiful and fascinating.
We greeted each other like that. Sirens
good trip and safe journey to the north! Give my regards to Milan ... ;)
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