After the yards of solidarity I decided to stay in R. Moldova and honestly did not know what I would do. I had 2 weeks of rest and absolute solitude in Chisinau and after the construction was heavy because I found myself one day to the next day to have to have super intense days super empty!
In these two weeks I was able to go to my happiness once again to live in the country for a few days. I had been during the easter and this time Sadaclia I went to Firladeni, another village in the R. Moldova. But I went with the clear intent to work, do not want to spend 3-4 days with our hands, there would have made!
E 'so it was! I painted together with the Moldovans that I have hosted a wooden gate brand new, 350 Sticks of wood to give him a white tip and the rest blue.
We went to clean the manure from the pen where the goats were. We went for 3 times a day to collect the milk that was milked from the goats. At 8 pm we had to go to retrieve the cow had been grazing. I have also traveled on a cart pulled by the horse.
So every evening at 10 I was already in bed, and I never dormito così bene come in questi giorni!!
Io e Oleg che pitturavamo il cancello di legno!
Durante il giorno le pause birra erano d'obbligo e il papà del mio collega moldavo che mi ha ospitato ci carburava con 2 bicchieri di birra ogni due ore, in modo che potessimo dipingere al meglio il cancello! La mamma invece ci preparava delle deliziose tavolate con cibo di ogni sorta: zuppe, pasta, formaggio, carne, verdure e vino ovviamente.
Uno dei giorni che ero a Farladeni era anche il mio compleanno e oltre alla birra solita del lavoro ogni tanto mi toccava brindare per la mia nascita con personaggi del paese sconosciuti ma che volevano anche loro festeggiare con me il my birthday with a glass of wine! Son
been 4 days that hardly forget, not only for work but also for the beautiful people I know and for the warm hospitality they have given me. It 'also true that I came as a complete stranger, I arrived with my work colleague Moldovan who introduced me to his parents and some people in the country, but I like to think that in any case I would have been welcomed in this way, I also like I was the village of Farladeni!
the cart!
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