.. at this time we were at the airport to Malpensa, to come to you, my great love.
It was a day like today, with the rain, but cooler than today. There were 13 and 37 degrees at the start to finish (and 15 in air).
We arrived at Malpensa airport for about 9.45.
We parked at a parking fee that eventually would have cost 101Euro.
We have taken all the time it took, calmly.
With that nice (so to speak) of check-in lady who made us remove the hand luggage.
We also had a coffee. We hugged like two
leaving for their honeymoon. And so we were actually
.
Dad and Mom were pictures of everything: air, the departures board ..
We were on another planet, of our own. What would become yours. It came
sms friends, Aunt Lucy, Aunt Laura, Roberta, Marzia, Camilla, Marina .. I kept them all.
But the silence of Cristina and Lamberto, our traveling companions, not even we wanted to write .. we were afraid to upset "their" time. Sometimes we would see after a few hours. And then
boarding, the trip to Paris, the fear of Dad in many air pockets and the happiness of her mother: father looks down there, you see our lake .. and dad was white as a sheet: "no thank you. "
And then the tail to Paris we had to also remove their shoes to pass the checks.
And then the last shopping for Emanuele: a ball of the Little Prince, a top and a small Little Prince.
And then a new board, to Bamako, to you, my love.
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