Monday, December 29, 2008

Oedema In Hypothyroidism



Ciao a tutti. Purtroppo su questo computer non posso caricare and the images and 'the only country of the internet, so no pictures this time :-(
I'll tell you quickly ... I went to St. Lucia in Durban, SA's third city after Johannesburg and Cape Town, and on the bus a certain point and 'got a very nice English guy, Secretary of State, who is traveling in my direction and I met in Swaziland and crossed briefly in St. Lucia. He told me that the hostel where I was going it sucked, so' I went the one where he was booked and then we visited the city '. E' in the middle of a long beach and a large port and the center and 'made up of many mixed styles, from colonial to modern. He has a great community' of Indians who were brought here to work as slaves in the fields of sugar cane. So basically the British took slaves from India and brought them here and indigenous slaves took from here and took them to the rest of the world! But we Europeans are done so ', we are creative people, break their balls to the outside world for centuries to be', but 'to bring' civilization '"of course.
On Christmas Eve we went to dinner at a fine restaurant with the only person present in the hostel as well as us: a beautiful virgin 18 year old Australian who told us that he did not know when to do it, how to do so ... Scott and I were very interested in the subject. Seriously, Gemma and 'here as a volunteer to help children with AIDS, and respect. Rattusoni that you are not more.
Then I ended up in Port St. John, across the Drakenber, the mountains of the dragon, where I had thought to stop and from there a few days' visit to Lesotho, but I realized that I do not have much time and unfortunately I have choose among various options. The fact 'that goal' in January must be in Citta 'del Capo' cause they come for a couple of weeks two dear friends with whom I worked in Warsaw, and from there 'and we're going to rent a car in Namibia (do' instead for assume that my dear friend Vito, who assured me that it will be 'a Citta' del Capo New Year's Eve, then practically the day after tomorrow, I just, as always ;-)
In Port St. John was in a hostel and 'a kind of community ' hippy. It was located at the foot of a mountain in the middle of the jungle, in front of a beach on which flows a tributary of a river. Some of them were 'for years, other passersby like me. It was a classic hippie place: people of all ages' and races, a lot of "peace and love" and lots of dogs, cats and cane.
Christmas Day and S. Stephen on the beach are a thousand people poured into the street below and was overflowing with cars parked between barbecue, music and alcohol. Unfortunately, however, 'did not make good time in the last 4 days, and today' reappeared in the sun.
But now I'm at Coffee Bay, a very beautiful place which I will tell you 'next time.

Thanks for the comments. Answer in order.

Salvatore, e' vero, non sara' certo il nuovo "oppio dei popoli" a dividerci. Ki se ne frega di quei 22 cretini appresso a un pallone. Ho un paio di foto di coccodrilli ma non sono belle (non avevo con me la macchina fotografica quando stavo sul molo). Appena posso ne' faro' qualcuna bella. Ho invece molte foto di scimmie, la prossima volta ne metto alcune. Poi ovviamente se vuoi posso mandarti anche i file originali (connessione internet permettendo) cosi' puoi stamparle.

Ciao Filippo! Auguri! Ma ora dove sei? Polonia, Inghilterra o Italia? CALOROSISSIMI AUGURI!!

Carissimi amici Giovanni Giuseppe e Ivan, no, non ho ancora trovato il serpente nero dello Swaziland, se lo trovo ve lo porto cosi' vi sollazzate, in the meantime have to content yourself capitoni of Sunnis, as always. I did not understand it myself the meaning of that title, and 'surreal. However I think pastors intend to priests, perhaps there 'was a scandal, or a new directive will allow the King' than a little horny 'of oral sex, do not know.

Hello Mark! How are you? Just a few days ago the two captains (true) they sent me a Christmas card. We try to reform the same crew and again for new avvenuture! The night then a bottle of rum and I'll tell you everything!

Ok. And this is'. I do not think I will write 'before the new year, so congratulations.
my deepest sympathy 'to the Palestinians for the murder by another israeliani.

Come ho gia' detto non posso mettere foto questa volta. La prossima volta ne metto di piu', l'ho capito che vi interessano piu' le foto delle stronzate che dico :-)

Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Nightmare Before Christmas Wholesale

Durban and Port St. John St. Lucia, South Africa.



Foto scattata a Lobamba, Swaziland da Kate ( http://nomaddreaming.blogspot.com ) che saluto.



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Allora, ecco la minimappa dei posti che ho visto finora. Da Johannesburg a Maputo, su a Tofo e Inhambane, ancora su fino a Vilankulo e l'arcipelago Bazaruto, di nuovo giu' a Maputo, quindi Swaziland e St. Lucia in Sud Africa. Adesso, dopo poco piu' di 3 settimane, sono entrato in una nuova "fase mentale", quella tipica del viaggio. Mi sembrano gia' cosi' lontani i giorni a Varsavia a "lavorare" o "giocare", se preferite (per chi non mi conosce: il mio lavoro consiste nel giocare ai videogiochi e controllare che il testo in italiano sia corretto). Il fatto e' che prima di ogni lungo viaggio, o meglio prima di ogni lungo viaggio in questi ultimi anni che sono diventato un po' vecchiarello, c'e' sempre un momento di "pigrizia", una piccola parte di me che borbotta un po', ci si e' cosi' abituati alle comodita', un bel letto, una bella stanza, una certa routine, che insomma piagnucola di dover abbandonare tutto questo per i soliti stenti tramp. But already 'now no "voice" mutters more'. There 's such a gulf between the way of life and that of domestic travel, there is no' short comparison. Every day, 'a new adventure every day new people and places, a place where you're like us, if you do not like you go. If you want to be with others there are, if you want to be alone you really are all alone.
Here in St. Lucia to tell the truth, and 'impossible to be alone' cause the South Africans (white) are on vacation for a hospitality 'extreme and invite me to any event: BBQ, ping pong tournaments, pool etc. .. . There 'a climate of very pleasing addition to the heat I mean, there are holidays and everyone is here with a great desire to have fun, drink, to casino. The City 'and' little girl, the typical place to vacation as there are all over the world, that 'a street full of restaurants, clubs, pubs and various shops. But all around 'and' Africa. A large lake (but that 'at this point seems more' a broad river) meets the ocean in the middle and form a dense forest. There are crocodiles and hippos, the first I saw them simply by staying seated on a dock, leap out of the water every now and then rimmergono, hippos instead just do not want to see me, but I have seen them all now, yet are big! Then there are a lot of gray monkeys, agile and schizzatissime, very funny to see, with the only problem that early in the morning jump on the roof of the room and wake me up.
From what I understand the whole coast of South Africa starting here and going to the west and 'made up of a myriad of small villages like this one, but' each with its own specific characteristics. Catered 'for all tastes: whether or not tourist places, beaches, big or small, quiet Burdell or, in other words there is' an embarrassment of choice.

Thanks for the comments. I respond to one.
Savior, you should know that as a fan are on strike until they abdicate 'the president (and then we will form a cooperative). But I would 'just remember it a magical night of withdrawal or the strike, namely May 28, 2003 in Manchester (and one day I will be able' to say I was there!). Sconfittuccia a few here and there in the league 'due to a referee in his career do not care much. Photo


all of Swaziland. Danilo, do not worry, the sea will be back 'soon!
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Thursday, December 18, 2008

Ryobi Backpack Blower For Sale

Swaziland

Here we are in the famed kingdom of Swaziland! The only absolute monarchy in Africa, has reached almost surreal macabre and percentage of AIDS by 40%. Practically, almost one in two. Not that the rest of Southern Africa has made much better, with a percentage between 20% and 25%.
to combat the spread the king, who has twenty wives and almost always chooses the 17-18 years, a few years ago imposed a ban on sex to teenagers of his reign. The prohibition, 'but was' removed the following year, also because 'the only result was that the horn with more' taste, the appeal of "Forbidden" while AIDS continues to rise. However, and 'a catastrophe.
But I am in a beautiful hostel in the park Milwane. Gia 'round the fence of the complex, and sometimes inside, there are various types of antelopes, zebras, ostriches, wild boar that many go for a walk with little children (I do not know the exact name, they are like wild boar, but a bit' more ' children). Ugly but nice. Then there are the wildebeests (but actually are not 100% sure that it is the wildebeest, in short, you will understood that a degree in zoology).
The first time I passed beside the herds of wildebeest makes me a little 'afraid' cause when you get to about ten feet more than 'big turn and start wagering fisso, immobili. Non si distraggono per un secondo. Allora vedersi fissato da quegli animali abbastanza grossi e cornuti e' un po' inquietante, ma il fatto e' che invece sono loro ad aver paura. Percio' fissano. E infatti basta spesso un piccolo movimento e fuuuum scappano tutti via. Eh eh. Con Dekaro non si scherza. Invece bisogna per davvero stare attenti alle zebre. Se ci si avvicina troppo c'e' il serio rischio che sparisca il portafoglio! (Se non seguite il calcio non potete capirla).
Poi abbiamo: ippopotami, che non ho ancora visto, solo sentito. Coccodrilli, ne ho visto uno. Uccelli a volonta' e dei rettili strani, una via di mezzo fra lucertoloni e camaleonti.
Per il resto non succede nulla, c'e' una pace totale. L'ostello and 'run by big black ladies big, gentle, such as those who attended to the homes of whites in the old American films a bit' racist, impassive as always helpful and good happening around the casinos' absurd.
the evening we cook and eat all around the bonfire '. Heaven and 'stellatissimo. You only hear crickets, cicadas and night birds.

Thanks for the comments! Philip 's true! I do not know why I did not think of Turok! Piergiorgio, map preparation for the next time. :-)




Vilankulo view from the hostel.




Sailing green Vilankulo.




Mother and son, Vilankulo.




Colors, Vilankulo.




Girls, Vilankulo.




Antelope, Swaziland.




Zebra.




Reptiles.




Cinghialino.




Cinghialino with little children.


Sunday, December 14, 2008

Samples Of Church Aniversary Ads

Bazaruto Archipelago, and anger, Mango and other fish ...



Hello everyone! I went back to Maputo for a few hours left (in this case a bit 'reluctantly) and the Archipelago Sea of \u200b\u200bVilankulo Barzaruto, really beautiful: turquoise, green, bright blue. At low tide the water and 'very low strips of sand and emerge here and there'. The islands are not that great ', quite bare, but the white beaches of paradise. Water and 'hot. I went with the mask and it was full of fish of various kinds (Mark, unfortunately, still just fish!) Even though the water was not very clear because of the algae and then their colors are not very shining.
was especially funny to run into flocks of thousands of silvery fish. Small but countless small, were a wall that opened up as they went through there. They were able to move incredibly all-time, with some on your hands. Then there were also some very large, more 'than half a meter, such as groupers colored. But now I actually just talking about fish, and cabbage.
speak instead of the mango, which is 'the fruit that I like best'.
The first mango I bought for 10 to Tofo metecai (or whatever you call it, in short, the Mozambican currency) which is about 30 euro cents. Then at the same stall I've had two for the same price. And gradually, negotiating contract, I realized that race to the bottom and no end Vilankulo they buy 10 to 10 metecai, then almost 3 euro cents each!
The last days I spent mostly with a German man known Hostel in Tofo, where at the end I was left in the circular common room 'cause there was no time and was therefore a great single with the advantage of having also the electricity '(who was missing in the mini-bungalows). The last two days, 'this gentleman popped. The evening did not open his mouth, but the next morning I woke up just as I crossed (very early for me, at about 10) and he came back from the sea, all perky, and started to shoot all the clichés imaginable the Italians, in English but with that typical German accent: ah ah Italians always sleep ... ha Italian lazy ah ... and now what? Day and 'over!
And then others on this genre. Pero 'was very nice, really. For the record, about nine and a half hours of evening died away, and often went off to sleep, then dovermelo affected by the next morning when I wake up.
So I'm not happy before leaving Tofo I did recommend a hostel in Vilankulo called "complex Alemannic" where he would come the next day. Course was run by a German who in turn fired the usual crap about Italians (though he 'was actually a bit' nasty) ah ah ah ah Italian spaghetti-eating Italians very clever ... however, cut the ball to Pirlo .. Pirlo ... puts it in for Big ... Grosso ... gool Grosso! Goals di Grosso!!!
Ah, un'altra cosa assurda di questo "complexo alemano" era il guardiano notturno. Una notte era andata via la luce, come spesso accade qui in Mozambico, si cena molte volte a lume di candela, e al chiaro di luna ho visto questo strano tipo con arco e freccia. Boh, pensavo forse sara' un venditore, come ce ne sono a volte sulla spiaggia... ma al buio, qui, da solo... e invece era il guardiano notturno armato di arco e frecce! Ale'. Siamo in una botte di ferro!
Poi che altro... ah mi sono fatto una piccola ferita al naso perche' mentre mi stavano dando un passaggio col furgoncino, stavo dietro in piedi e mentre contemplavo il mare paaam un ramo sporgente mi ha fatto un taglio sul naso. Ho sanguinato abbastanza e ora ho una piccola cicatrice, ma credo presto se ne andra'.
E infine una parola sui mozambicani. Sono molto ospitali e simpatici, anche se a volte si arrabbiano quando voglio fotografarli e magari chiedono soldi in cambio, ma giusto come provocazione perche' anzi bisogna riconoscere che nonostante ci sia molta poverta' nessuno qui chiede l'elemosina. Noterete comunque che nelle mie foto c'e' una stragrande maggioranza di donne e bambini.
Ma sono in generale bravissime persone, con piu' o meno gli stessi problemi che abbiamo noi... niente lavoro o poco pagato, corruzione al potere ecc... ah e loro si' che hanno rispetto per i campeones del mundo!!
Poi siccome adesso sto quasi per lasciare il Mozambico (ma non e' escluso che ci ritorni poi nella zona nord a fine viaggio) non vorrei scrivere le "ultime parole famose" ma davvero non posso credere a tutto l'allarmismo e l'isterismo sulla pericolosita' di un viaggio qui che ho letto su alcuni siti. Uno, mi sembra gestito dal ministero degli esteri, parlava di bande armate che vagavano per le strade... rapine... impossibilita' a viaggiare senza un tour operator ecc... ecc... cioe' terrorismo puro. Da denuncia. Infatti mi ricordo che mi ero un po' spaventato e allora per controllare il grado di veridicita' ho visto cosa dicevano su posti dove ero gia' stato. E fra le tante stronzate sostenevano che e' pericolosissimo passeggiare per Copacabana in pieno giorno!!
Vabe', ho scritto tantissimo basta cosi'. Ora ci aspetta lo Swaiziland! Voi direte: e che cavolo e'? Bho, non lo so, non l'avevo mai sentito prima nemmeno io... ma andiamo a vedere.

P.S. Grazie a tutti per i simpaticissimi commenti, a parte quelli anonimi, ovviamente. Piergiorgio, la prossima volta metto una mini-mappa google con segnati i posti visitati.

Riguardo alle foto, purtroppo questo monitor ha i colori completamente skazzati e almeno in quelle delle barche ho scelto un po' a caso... la prossima volta ne metto altre.























Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Kate Ground Real Name

Vilankulo!

Hello everyone! I'm in a place called Vilankulo (hopefully at least be small!). Among other things, a bit 'like my name was sometimes spelled with a K times with C, and not' understand. From here you can 'visit the Bazaruto archipelago, maybe tomorrow.
With some effort of will 'I went yesterday to Tofo, where lazy days passed and I did nothing all day. The only thing I've done and especially 'was a marine safari, that' it goes with the boat to try to see rare fish.
Unfortunately we have not caught the piece de resistance, that 'the Whale Shark, and that 'about ten meters long and with whom you can' swim together! Obviously 'a vegetarian shark. Instead, we saw two manta rays are fish dishes, about 3 meters wide and long diamond-shaped. Swam elegantly, almost to the surface. Then many dolphins, not 'the first time I see them but never so' close and so to 'a long time. It seemed that they were going to slow in their movement up-and-down 'on-and-down' in the water. We have assisted more 'times, a dozen yards from the boat. Pero ', every time we tried to move further into the great blue is gone.
Finally, the hammerhead shark, very curious, who swam alone, and we broke the boxes for a while 'girandogli around. Instead, like I 'said, no whale shark, but that's okay' cause so much ... I keep it below! eheh (level than 'low of the worst haunts only here at: giandecaro.blogspot!).



Girl.




Tofo Beach.




Seller skewers.




Girls.



on the boat.