USA freedom

City missed the U.S. like New York, Los Angeles, San Diego, Las Vegas, Phoenix next to the famous National Parks of Arizona and Utah, to see some straight places less known and more fascinating as Antelope Canyon and Horseshoe Bend.

 

Friday 8 August.

Abandon in the middle of the night a Monza anything but deserted, despite the calendar showing a beautiful eight eight duemilaotto to begin the Big One, the journey of travel, the start of the dream as' a long and finally cradled concretizzatosi with our tapes to the materialization starting a tour of mega stars and stripes.
The final details have been analyzed, the last bureaucratic procedures performed, the mammoth machine organization set in motion by Annie warms thrusters give way to a ride that we will see 'sail the oceans to meet face to face, vis a vis con l' American Dream, to the top of our list of goals from first-hand, eye and photographic objective.
Months of preparations have been shown to expectations and the last shot of the tour leader, which allows us, thanks to the invention of technological check-in online to skip a pie 'equal scalpitante row at the British box, and' demonstration of how hard work, planning, dedication and selflessness in the interest of a journey to the front where the landing of allied troops in Normandy can be seen as a carefree picnic of two innocent teenagers.
We shall to London right time to change air and to confirm that the capital of the United Kingdom should be remembered only for the horrid weather that even in mid August welcomes us with a gray sky or, better, mid-gray spend forty minutes of our precious time and quota in both trumpeted Terminal 5, nothing particularly futuristic, and now we embark on one of many jumbo mollemente jet lying on the runway of Heathrow Airport, although should be withdrawn from the routes for decades over our heads .
Little note of the great scribe: the much feared security controls have been totally non-existent, the queues kilometers temutissime volatile, nothing compared to what we are forced to endure every Sunday before we can appropinquare with sacred devotion to the sublime scene of grassy rectangle gesta dell'amatissima formidable team won the undisputed and indisputable Scale of football.
The country most 'developed West has opened its doors with a reception by the Third World with a backlog bottling control documents worthy of the most archaic Byzantine bureaucracy, but the emotion we can not dwell on details, catch the fly a yellow taxi that the more yellow it is not possible and after a journey of a step backwards man worthy of the Roma-Ostia in August reach the heart of Manhattan, which welcomes us to a suite of Murray Hotel worthy of enthusiastic comments become hymns to joy seeing on the other side of the road stand out imposing, stately, almost menacing mythological the Empire State Building.
The mouth open wide and let the first significant bite to the Big Apple, remaining enraptured, astounding, astonished by everything that surrounds us with his nose perpetually vague upwards between avenues driven by a mixture of curiosity, wonder, excitement.
Final blow, of course after the first close encounter with the beloved chain MCD, with dizzying climb, style unscrupulous social climber, dell'Empire that allows us with an extraordinary 360-degree overview of New York, with eyes lost between Brooklin and New Jersey, the District Fianncial to Chrysler, from Central Park to Madison Square Garden, all photographed permanently in our minds a few moments before sunset, the heartbeat is accelerated, the breathing a little beat in the head, so incredibly happy we let l 'building were competing with a family of walruses cold to leave as soon as possible with local glacial temperatures.
Nicky and Tommy are sunk in sleep more 'corroborant to the point that when the blinding sun makes the top of the skyscrapers that surround us are as lively as crickets and snappy soft perfectly machined from famed Mollificio Scotti and then let us all inside the big with the breakfast, mix of traditional and specialty of the place, as to consider thoroughly and widely satolli fed.

Saturday 9 August.

With a pantomime between pathetic and painful, staged a carrambata with Niolo, compagni programming away from winter tourism, met with six minutes earlier than planned during the one hundred seventy-seven phone calls before you randez melodramatic to Battery Park.
We pressed like sardines and prods as cows for slaughter on a boat that allows us to call on the Statue of Liberty, but certainly fascinating little thing for those who are fortunate to have artistic and architectural gems like those of the homeland Berlusconi, then we stop at Ellis Island, notorious as a center for temporary stay for the Italian immigrants of the last century have to spend a tragic quarantine before they can start to sweat on the American continent.
Afternoon stroll in Manhattan, sun-kissed and pushed by practically inexhaustible energy that leads us to consume the soles of shoes, to inflate the calves and to reduce the memory available on our digital.
We use the mythological subway, traipsing down along the crowded Fifth Avenue from every type of visitor of the old continent with the greatest prevalence italica, snobbiamo boutique high but quite trivial, there stravacchiamo at Rockefeller Center, admire the shimmering Pacchiana of Trump Tower and lost two children from FAO Schwartz, the toy store largest in the world.
The only sore point, the great emotion and pain that we struggente axle visiting the rubble of Ground Zero and the church which commemorates the terrible sacrifice of more than two thousand innocent people massacred by the logic of madness without inhuman Assassin.
Accattiamo a taxi, headed for a change and as always a son of Muhammad. to reach the rest of the band in Greenwich Village, district prefigured as the cradle of young people, artists and thinkers actually a milk shake of Calcutta, Macau and Marrakech in very hot sauce: the nightlife is indisputable, all the core target of 25-40 New York years has focused on these streets with shops extremely trash, from boutique fatish, stands for tattoo and piercing with great rejoicing in the final quarrel between two cabinets to three doors in a dark mahogany sound of rap in the background.
Essential tradition of slice of pizza so loved by the mythological Uncle Teo (5 each, and two minerals, usually the most expensive Dom Perignon, 4 and 20 euro cents) and back to Time Square where millions of lights, shades, neon gleaming leave us open-mouthed in the middle of the night in a city that never sleeps.

Sunday 10 August.
How would say the best pastry chef of Genoa, wonderful man, venghino Lord venghino to try the product, caghiamo outside bulacco (the potty, ndr.) Exaggerating the point of experiencing the thrill of the Big Apple from above: Me and Tommy, exalted all'inverosimile, Twelfth avenue off from flying by helicopter to remember everything that appears on the spot, passing over Miss Liberty, see roofs, attics, floors and more than eighty Roof plans and admire the skyline of the city with every possible perspective.
Let's go back on the ground and we hear a disquisition taxista racist policy of Jewish origin who gain gay, other, illegal immigrants, sbandati and vagabonds.
We do more than leave the Brooklin Bridge, for the pleasure and emotion of the mythical bridge riattraversare of chewin gum emblem of countless advertising campaigns: the experience is really pleasant as well as unexpected, so that cross the lower peninsula of Manhattan does not create any great problem is the accumulated psychological Office: Tribeca and Chelsea are nothing special though to see in person not only skyscrapers and buildings sberluccicanti is not evil, and SoHo is really attractive, the more glamorous (not the newspaper I sell in Condè Nast) with all its elegant restaurants, its art galleries, the boutique trend.
We finish the first part of the afternoon seeing a meeting combattutissimo basketball play ground in the typical street by adding the particular to be the only pale faces of hundreds of super tanned friends of Obama, clothes, dressed, agghindati or better tanned that only have the courage to do.
Before New York fall the shadows of the evening as we launch the shopping spree, primarily for the sake of it, then why is pleased to save over 50% compared to Italy is certainly not to be underestimated and then we svaligiare a shoe store "lumato" by children in a spasmodic and then switch to the Macy's smear plastic fantastic shop in the largest of the world, to end by Victoria's Secret, the subject of the desires and more inconfessabili invereconda of male around the world, revealed a rather Magazzeno suitable for intimate feminine perhaps already home to some of the low Polesine retired.
Small clarification about the level of local culture: the cathode ray tube no more than tele sales, tele promotions, tele barker, tele preachers, rivogliamo at all costs the Big Brother! .

Monday 11 August.

NY leave with many regrets and with the secret hope to be able to return soon and willingly but alt. Still all this was the hope for the time being abandoned due to early morning rain has brought to its knees one of the most important airports of the world, forcing us to get in line behind 35 other jets roaring, accumulating on the runway to belts already secured three spasmodic hours of waiting.
The interior of the Virgin Atlantic aircraft is futuristic and almost futuristic, so new that it looks almost afraid to sit on chairs like human skin, each of us has a screen, obviously tactile touch, which allows us to create playlists favorite among hundreds of music albums and the whim to chat with any other passenger, then I get the feeling that you're exaggerating with all this technology.
The arrival in California, despite the delay, is greeted with great enthusiasm by the four components of the band Caprotti, the climate is fantastic, the widespread euphoria, the feeling is that we are in a Mediterranean country, with calm and listlessness delivery of macchinone to confirm everything ....
My smile tends to escape from the sides of the face, heavily pump the volume of the radio board and back out of twenty-two years at the time of the previous adventure on the roads of California; spend a few moments to move around at LAX after which the navigator mental Annie by Annie the best well-any kind of ramp and indecipherable output along the highways of course at least five lanes.
The Best Western of Santa Monica is more than comfortable, spacious, well cared for and after the ritual bath nell'idromassaggio and adjacent pool, we decide to enjoy the sunset on the waterfront pier of the Pacific Ocean, with mental and psychological effects of undoubted enjoyment .

Tuesday 12 August.

Continental breakfast included in the package fast momentum toward the center, if one can define the most extensive and irrational city ever visited: the fact that the streets showing numbers up to 9300 is well to understand the concept of space and distance, but not discourage us and visit Beverly Hills, with a mandatory step Rodeo Drive is very elegant and great dusting, Central Los Angeles with the obvious rise in cylindrical panoramic lifts of the Bonaventure Hotel with view on the few but very characteristic of Downtown skyscrapers, passage and escape from the Wilshire and Sunset Boulevard and then go to enjoy sun and beaches on the coast.
Santa Monica is very beautiful, the streets adjacent to the promenade elegant, attractive, very pleasant, the huge expanse of sand, boundless, almost savage, as the word beach is known as much in vogue on the all'assai expensive parking ticket who have not reached paranormal bloodletting in New York, here are not forgotten.
Venice is a huge disappointment, a mishmash of toxic and poorly cut that sbandati bivouac on the beach in a vain attempt to attract the attention of tourists who pass through, not stop and go as to make almost regret our colored cumpre vu .... .
Marina del Rey, a few kilometers further south, a small town seems to be included in models of trains. With all the same houses, each overlooking a stretch of sea that artificially creates the shelter for a number of wharves where thousands of boats of every type and tonnage is worth waiting for someone to go and use them.

Wednesday 13 August.

Discover LA is called our day that opens with a Zigo zago between the various roads that sprayed movement and vitality dl heart of the city: we return to the Civic Center, admire the Disney Theater, special steel box shaped unlikely by Frank O'Gery creator of other masterpieces around the world, like good tourists, we can not avoid when moving to Hollywood Walk of Fame on hundreds of slabs of marble in the shape of a star reaches the Kodak Theater where the annual Oscars are distributed, all to make it once more as failing to traditions, culture, art and history, the Americans have to stick to everyone to be able to point and above all do business.
Take stormed a shopping mall reported even on the road map remained stunned dall'incredibile convenience euro-dollar exchange rate that allows us to buy Ralph Lauren and Calvin Klein (renamed from bimbi Clown, Kleenex and horn) to change a few.
We arrived at the beach in Malibu, huge disappointment when compared to the expectations of all muscles surfers, ocean and climate houses style "A Wednesday lions" because everything is enclosed and delimited by the absolute power of riccastri who took possession in almost all its extension.
We do a mega tender of marbles in the sand on several occasions having to explain to the astonished present complicated rule of the launch of small plastic beads inside a track created by a child deretano: Asterix and Obelix said these Romans are crazy but the quotient understanding of indigenous sfiorante is practically zero.

Thursday 14 August.

Let the economic capital, entertainment, business and creativity, the theoretical flaw, since we did not stick to a person of either sex is worthy of an asterisk to the side of legendary covers of various magazines dream, far from being convinced of they believe "The beach is life, life is a beach ... ..
The highway is chaotic but sliding since early morning, take the 10 East, cross the center, take the 15 along the San Bernardino Valley and begin the real tour that is to start yet another opening with appropriate labels trend trendy, for once in life as compared to similar small italic type Serravalle Outlet.
Very doubtful about what we can do in the middle of nowhere like the inhabitants of the Mohave Desert, we are asking something perplexing about the crazy passing day waiting for the sunset in a place forgotten by God as Trona and arrive before sunset at the entrance of Death Valley, much more impressive if translated as Death Valley, where miles of asciugacapelli us by raising the temperature to the current 48 degrees.
Prize pisquano of a couple of months older italici, on decks everywhere, trying to make smart surpassing the reception to be bounced because the absence of reservation, and now hounded to the next resort to not less than one hundred miles away.

Friday 15 August.
The ranch is home to us that the typical saloon for the exchange of care in the old West, the climate is hot and the tension for the excursion begins to grow to the point that the night turned to Panamint Springs is certainly not among the most sonnacchiose: see the dawn and we see that they have been joined by the rest of combriccola who has made a digression art, landscape and tourism in San Francisco with toccata and fugue in Yosemite even while we living in LA
Topping radiator, battery and control of the brakes and road to Las Vegas through a depression more barren, gloomy and inhospitable that the good Lord wanted to create: to the six already in touch magnani 40 °, do not dare to even lower the window to a depiction, but we can not totally avoid traipsing down to Zebriskie point, belvedere would orgasm at any geologist in the presence of the most colorful and fascinating layers of the soil which then degrades the plains of Bad Waters, tramutatesi in blinding white salt that we domain from Dante's view, after the fourth drop of more than two thousand meters covered over three hours.
And now my adored readers have asked for help because it still can not find the words, nouns, adjectives, synonyms right to define Las Vegas: a me piace da morire see where the money and the human folly can get , everything is artificial, invented, copied in a way even irreverent and disrespectful of masterpieces such as Venice, Paris or the pyramids of Egypt but for the obese eating peanut butter all this is art, fun, fun until they realize that they have delapidato completely the savings of a lifetime.
After exaggeration in this first week with the American junk food, the junk food that we were propionate from various chains with which we have become virtually shareholders, without even thinking about it too with a nice family Roman extremely cosmopolitan place the legs under the table of a fabulous restaurant of Paris, certainly one of the most atrocious kitsch inventions and logistics of this place for crazy people crazy.

Saturday 16 August.

In the morning we conclude the tour of the various casinos, so many, strange, crazy, unbelievable for a European flavor to this extremely rational, leave $ 20 in the pockets of malavitosi who recreated Manhattan to 45th in the desert of Nevada and let the curtains ultimately a little 'tired of all this pomp unrealistic, irrational, virtual and start the real tour of the parks by leaving behind cities like New York, Los Angeles and Las Vegas to arrive in Utah in the village of St. George, after a storm lasting ten minutes with sand soon tramutatasi in a hail of hell, which has jumped to the vast Pahrump from the mythical leadership of the most trivial, useless, whatever the composition of fast food, petrol stations, laundries, mini supermarket always open.
Motel 6, our lair evening is really the typical set of rooms in wood along the main street of the village, very pretty, very clean and functional, taking into account the exorbitant cost of $ 46 (27 euros at the exchange pre departure) four person per night, including the reception of the whole monster girl Ciccia and antipathy.
The birthday of the old Max is celebrated in local typical of the entire West, with extraordinary bisteccona and giant baked potato, classic Coretti stadium for the farewell to the door, psychologically he has already forgotten for decades.

Sunday 17 August.

In the morning we leave the base camp for any kind of excursion in the state of Mormons scarecrow with a breakfast that cries out vengeance on the Dennys, monstrous doses of fat, fat, calories and cholesterol wagon between toast, pancakes, maple syrup, cream, eggs, bacon and sausages before whom the little big Tommy want to order a bag to vomit.
We come to Zion, we acquire the mythical pass to run all the parks and we become ordained scolaretti you bring in a row to take the shuttle, of course free to avvinarci at the foot of the vertical walls that surround us, giving the whole a wonderful feeling of wild nature.
We do real trekking, backpackers and a dirty word fatigue withheld from recalcitrant children, the youngest of whom, the writer, also decided to paddle the crystal clear waters of the Vergin Creek, where a mountain torrent of flying hawks.
More abundant and fifty miles entrance to Bryce Canyon in the context of the Bernese Alps, all trees and green meadows, before opening in a spectacular amphitheater of cliffs, pinnacles, towers, spurs of rock that have shades breathtaking to say the least.
The turn of all, go from Raimbow, Black birch, Ponderosa, Agua, Natural Bridge, Swamp Canyon for the great final all'Inspiration point where we enjoy a sunset postcard immortalized in every possible perspective.
Before the fall of darkness cut the goal of today's stage, reaching Escalante, absolute nothingness, to the point that the book devoted to the country is called "The best kind of nothing", that the hens are collecting signatures to get slain elsewhere, a drug addict who prefers to pull a revolver rather than still be standing here one day.
The Dodge Grand Caravan macchinone is the most popular on-site, seven seats, read three squares, 3600 and displacement of so much reliance on these endless roads, just like on ourselves imagine, endless straight apparante if not more UNDER the limit of 55 miles per hour, we are going to keep awake for long stretches in the opposite lane, this move to a route in which 28 kilometers will find no other means to mechanically propelled.

Monday 18 August.

Leaving the tomb of Escalante, scenic route through a really lovely although a little 'in perilous lack of railings that divide us by monstrous cliffs, we arrive at Capitol Reef, a long overlooked but in reality very photographable for a succession of color changes, of geological changes, the landscape surprises of all respect.
The sun beat like a blacksmith, we dare not stop for no reason and with three minutes before the road map drawn up several months ago to 12,000 kilometers away scolliniamo to Moab, randez vous for the next nature trail.
The Apache Motel, despite a previous capatina no po po 'less than John Wayne, is at the limit of sufficiency, puciata very fast in the pool is not mentioned in the reservation and immediate start for the trip to Arches: the natural park of the Arches is beautiful, charming, unexpectedly moving, turn the entire course from Delicate, the Double, the Sable, the Tunnel, the Landscape, the Sable, the Broken, the Skyline to admire these kind of buildings worthy of the most daring engineer designer ceilings.
Our biological clock is perpetually tuned to the rising of the sun and then, as programmed robottini desk, we start our travels always a crazy pace in order not to lose any chance that this great country we are offering.

Tuesday 19 August.

It will be the number of places of excellent quality, will be the fatigue that is beginning to malignant winds, will be the first muscle ailments due to huge temperature changes, but a visit to the park, Canyonlands disappoints us a little better or it's always almost indescribable levels but apart from Dead Horse Point where a domain 'of loop below that Colorado has eroded hundreds of meters of altitude difference of multicolored stone, Isle in the Sky and River Green Point are too far from the bed of the river and the canyon is too wide to make 'exact idea of the imagined.
Advice about an hour to go over the top: exit from Moab on 191 N, turn on 269 for Pulash, lowered the windows, put the gun to country music, sip a can of Coca ice, munch some carrots, travel with the sun behind, along with 60 kilometers left Colorado and the rocks of the canyon to the right, spin it and you will get an experience to tell your grandchildren.

Wednesday 20 August.

Let Moab with more than one regret for this town much more than linda and pleasant, we run a biscuit as the tip deer that we care the car when we leave the room and pulling in the big up to Mesa Verde National Park in Colorado , another notch on the world map, fascinating for the presence of a village carved into the rock pre arrival of Christopher Columbus in a few words to these Anasazi Indians the only witness to a past that the U.S. does not exist.
Thanks to a scorcino is reported that not even Atlas Road Map dall'infallibile gain about fifty miles blaffende yet to arrive earlier than desired, all the cardiac arrest that we are being procured from the view of Monument Valley at sunset: Any more bright expectation is even more concrete with the living person to experience the emotions of children in many western films in black and white, when the Grande Inter won in Europe and not dominated alas only in Italy today.
The show is nothing short of unique, unrepeatable, painted the rock formations of red fire are postcard.

Thursday 21 August.

The next day repeat the dell'oca tour, this time taking the first single of the tour because we are convinced of two Americans from making a very Misrepresentation unstitched 240 bigliettoni cash, credit cards not accepted, to get on the mobile to pick up grace received in order to turn in its path the charming plains below the monoliths sacred Navajo people.
The succession of palpitations and photos arrived in the meantime to 1200 units makes us forget that they were bugger, we end the trip, send a curse to the ancestors of these four nerds and we tear the ligaments of the thigh to press on the tablet Gas Dodge trusted in order to arrive in time for a play of light within dell'Antelope Canyon near Page.
Non riusciamo nell’intento, rinviamo questo sottolineatissimo consiglio prelevato dai diari di viaggio di altri fruitori di Giramondo.net e ci godiamo due ore di sole ai bordi dell’apprezzatissima piscina del graditissimo e consigliatissimo Travel Lodge, non prima ovviamente di aver saldato i conti with luck, thanks to an unbeatable and unforgettable excursion all'Horse Shoe Band with dizziness perspective on the river below a few hundred meters, with the shot that alone was worth the whole trip right here claimed.
Small note for road maniacs accuracy: match from Los Angeles, we took the 15 for the Outlets of Barstow, then the 58 West and then get on the Death Valley 178 in step with red-hot Ridgcrest.
To exit dall'inferno we followed the 190 that we did arrive in Sodom and Gomorrah in Las Vegas that we have left with the direction of Utah 15 North with the first stage in St. George.
Cut the Zion, the 89 has made us come in Bryce before arriving Escalante nell'obitorio of the next morning we leave with the 12 which becomes 24 East with the crossing of Capitol Reef.
Then follow the signs to the INTERSTATE 70 E to exit immediately after Green River where the village of Bendel catch the 191 which leads us straight ahead to where we enjoy Moab Arches and Canyonlands.
From Utah to go to Mesa Verde is all before you enter 191 in Monticello (not Brianza) on the 491 that we leave in the home of Cortez, while cutting across the Monument is necessary to follow the 160, then 162, then 163 to get to Arizona where we are now.

Friday 22 August.

Stop one moment corrigenda: we experienced the most memorable of their experiences around the town of Page, created from nothing in the distant 1956 following the construction of the dam, curse and horror of all ecologists nostrani, formed the Lake Powell, flooding a vast basin three regions, covering whole valleys and buried under millions of cubic meters of water gorges extraordinary as the Glen Canyon but giving the opportunity to turn the lights of LA and Las Vegas and to puciare feet to riccastri of four neighboring states that run with powerful speedboats and jet fast. In all this the split multi dell'Antelope Canyon with his slit of no more than two meters wide, illuminated by beams of sunlight that emphasizes the colors already blazing is something wonderful, amazing, unmissable, even if absolutely not indicated, all ten are still fascinated by consuming all'esagerazione the memories of our digital (never done in my life so many photos in one hour, without flash, with manual exposure times of at least a second and a half).
At two in the afternoon we all fill out forms to request reimbursement of expenses for the absurd thrown 15 kilometers away to see the dinosaur footprints near Tuba City, only those stupid Americans could be hit by four feet of poorly conserved hypothetical prehistoric animals which seem to us rather as a sign of any palmipede from the courtyard.
As provided and established months ago, we at Grand Canyon, which we obviously admire and photograph in all its vastness: starting from the east with Desert View, we make stops at the sites of overwiew Navayo, Miron, Grand Point, Mather and understand to the full size el'immensità the amphitheater that surrounds us, especially at sunset to Yairepai.
My previous opinion, going back twenty years ago exactly, needs to be updated and amended, the Canyon is truly stunning but not to see the river below which created all in millions of years of erosion and mass human who crowd the point that it appears in some places like struscio summer of Viale Ceccarini Riccione in some way affect the general picture which still buys a thousand points thanks to a star-crazy as it seems to touch the Milky Way closer than ever.

Saturday 23 August.

The Grand Canyon is made, we leave the region of the great parks of the West with ten notches on our football Winchester, we do not stop for no reason and aim fired toward the south, we arrive at that destination Phoenix in early afternoon, after passing through Flagstaff, attractive mountain village similar to our South Tyrol, the forest of pines and firs called Cocon, given the unique Oak Creek Canyon entirely covered with woods and the town of Sedona, that although surrounded by a truly remarkable landscape contour is un'indegna summa of shops selling junk pseudo Indian scarcity level in more than a futile attempt to revive the great gold rush.
Phoenix is not nothing if not seven skyscrapers surrounded by industrial areas and huge warehouses, all wrapped in a cloak plenty of heat exceeding 100 ° Celsius for the entire pool at our disposal to Scottsdale, elegant and winking at the suburb of outside of the metro, taking the features of genuine mirage in the desert.
The evening trip is a success and in addition to a mall in comparison to our super extra hyper malls seem ill-assorted shops around the neighborhood with beautiful homes by manicured gardens, a series of central pathways visible from a cable car San Francisco style with interesting reconstructions of pioneer style buildings, with an alternation of delightful art galleries, attractive shops, restaurants for every taste, invariably with fog moisture to an audience at last elegant

Sunday 24 August.

Tired of the usual small supermarket on the corner of the streets, usually operated by almond eyes applying prices strozzinaggio for two bottles of water, viewing one of the cult of American society, the Wal Mart: Take two football regular size, fill of each type of product sold, including weapons, in its most strange and unpredictable variation and you can understand the summa of consumerism, but affordable as the slogan "Pay less, live better" that made the owners rich family 's America.
The category of people from stress and sketch I need to always harley you run any type of road, wind in the hair of course all targati freedom, five sboroni proved alas Monzesi incensed that their prodigious trips only cost prohibitive, actually feasible even for free, the maniacs shooting, which I consider to compare the last of the ignorant on the subject, that even in the desert is carrying materials from film set, the nearby hotel in Phoenix that a five 'o clock in the morning has started to howl started giving a concert of vocal cords in greater love complete with choral moan.
We also leave behind Phoenix, after the ritual of breakfast from Starbucks, but the products are certainly exaggerated mazzulata currency early in the morning, we still whispers in the ears and the groans of the near pornostar while we take the one-o-one, than the two - -two or, at least ten to lose the route to California, with sunshine all around, never seen a cloud in ten days of parks beyond the two thousand meters and stop and go in Yuma mythical right time to swallow something to Uncle Mac, pending the passage of the train, to exchange chat with a yankee who finally knows where it is Italy, perhaps because working in advertising and scollinando a desert covered with cactus and barbed wire in order to avoid 'admission of illegal mexican chicos, enter in great pomp in San Diego.
The Days Inn by the Sea World dell'arcinoto is liable, throw your bags still incredulous to breathe three days in the same place and start the tour of the beaches in Ocean Beach before you see the sunset nell'artificiale creation of commercial and Seaport Village legs raised to flee from a downtown color and joy throughout the day but full of homeless razed to calar of darkness.

Monday 25 August.

Just to add the icing on this classic American pie that is willing to die not disdain an extemporaneous program off and then here we are on the Mexican border to cross the border, towards the sad Tijuana is furrowed longitudinally over a mezz'oretta, just the time to understand the sfiga which is touched on the roulette of life to those who are born more than two miles the wrong side of the fence.
Return with some wheezing towards civilization, while waiting at the passport control we are offered all kinds of hawkers moving between columns of cars, including inginocchiatoi design, huge turtles carved in a dark brown wood and non plus ultra, bas ceramic depicting the Last Supper, absolutely indispensable in the midday sun of Mexico.
Take the high bridge that joins the two edges of the peninsula of San Diego and we are immediately protagonists of the typical serial perfect lives of the rich American Coronado is picture perfect from the contours, everything is designed and studied in every detail with the final explosion pomp and luxury hotels with the same name overlooking the ocean beach. If you have an afternoon available, the desire to return to long pants sailor, one of gold trunks from throwing in the flush go to Sea World, water park of considerable importance where the two brats finally enjoy an area full time at their disposal .
Nothing extraordinary but the final performance of the three killer whales, cruel queen of the seas as harmless dogs trained salon is definitely worth mentioning, all in a festive atmosphere in the countryside, under the fireworks, for the monstrous fat plains of Minnesota that are pleased to be a few more pounds of lean sea lions and elephant seals.
An atrocity, and sudden attack of sciatica dolorosissimo detract me almost in total, seem an octogenarian who is dragged through the corridors of the geriatric department, efforts to have any dramatic movement, I can barely hold the remaining energy for a few opening 'goal and the last two notes pre nanna (Simi speravi to put an end to your torment ...)

Tuesday 26 August.

The clock is ticking for everyone, including places and this is therefore the more than twenty years I remember the San Diego dreamlike encounter with a current reality is perhaps not so astonishing as the whole cradled for decades, in any way La Jolla, the most famous beach and decanted, is not nothing wrong, the miles of jogging on bagnasciuga gives a breathing lung and brain fantastic, if we add that we have not met or lifeguard to lifeguard at Baywatch (Silvestri where are you?) but there was a dolphin swimming between the legs here that the morning was well spent.
Afternoon with a short shift in the nearby Mission Beach, California with typical image Mounting tamed by dozens of surfers and colorful fairy houses facing the Pacific, all as usual, without a shadow of a cloud.
To satisfy the whim of the latest budding photographer Tommy who is beating every car park in search of the plates of the various confederates were at the time of the vision of a machine of the Mississippi, one of eight out of fifty still missing, let us begin a chase for the U.S. highways worthy of the most breathtaking and adrenaline serial or real crime tv style escape OJSimpson.

Wednesday 27 August.

Strengthening the view that nothing is more like a time, to be perplexed and a bit disappointed behind San Diego Maradona, renamed as the century by the legendary Ciardiello, here still idolized by teenagers verginee to remember than it did with their mothers campus two months of summer, and drown the sorrows of life in the most total shopping in a mall yet another architecturally perfect when finally, after having rebuilt the cloakroom to pargoli, we buy two product fashion, and cool trandy made in the USA and that is something for Abercombie & Fitch, absolutely nothing of transcendental but could not prevent the flight of the Atlantic Ocean without having to cry plastic fantastic, now in dire straits of its forces.
The 5 is a straight highway like a baseball bat, we do not see that this sport, so we leave soon to go back to LA scenic drive through some more picturesque and then after piattissima coast around Del Mar, Escondido, Encinitas, Solana, here's a glimpse at the beautiful marina of Dana Point, wedged between rocks and meadows of the best kept central Wimbledon, and then get to enjoy of the four senses at our disposal to Laguna Beach.
Vision, hearing, smell and touch are put to the test by emotion of being on the beach in the whole country an elegant verandas inserted directly on the sand, luxurious hotels Great Gatsby style, views on rimbombante memorable and tumultuous ocean that gives us in the face to We printed a double move from sunset red.

Thursday 28 August.

A heavy cloak of condensing heat us from the halo of the sunset boulevard of our journey, we continue along the Pacific ruefully number 1 through Newport, Oceanside, Huntington Beach and Long, all of immense beaches that there not even turn to look because the appointment is set for two in the afternoon on the famous beach of Santa Monica without a doubt our favorite when we have more of a problem to spend the last avanzatoci U.S. dollars in cash to pay, as good Americans naturalized ligi absolutely to the rules, parking Extending in front of the pier as the last extension of western California.