Day 34, to Crotona

Passed by Paestrum, but could not see it.

Seems to be a physical woman. But no one has lips like those. Eye lashes very thick. Breasts too even, “buxomy” and displayed to be “natural”?

When the Speaker of the US House of Representatives is a person of such low motivations…

“Rome” is much greater than Rome. Even in size.

Six hours by train, and I am in a completely different area of Italy, and when I communicate with my host in Naples, these days so easily, I wonder can I not be a different and better and deeper person hear from him and left that has behind?

I haven’t been in Crotone perhaps three hours, and I’m already starting to recognize people on the streets! Funny, but dreadful.

As is not unusual when I travel, I have not eaten in quite a while. In this case for about 12 hours. I lose weight when I travel, and I like it. I feel leener, and look better. But in this case, I wanted to keep my mind pression alert while I was traveling from Naples to quit home, so I did not eat. And then I searched around for a couple of hours for a place to eat, and finally in desperation, simply walk into this place. I’m having wine and a tuna burger.