the magical moments that are described in previous posts in this latest Nigerian dawn and 'very much past the proverbial water under the bridge. Several events crowd the mind claiming back their dignity 'of memorable passages of mine, let me say, the original life!
So what are we waiting for? I finally have a keyboard at hand, are 6 am and out and 'still night. There 'the silence necessary to evoke ...
If the last witness in these pages reported the important moments of a fairytale wedding, this place can not 'let alone on Honeymoon, a fabulous dream of relaxing, sea, sun and activities' between the famous and enjoyed various famous islands in the South Pacific. If
Polynesia and 'widely regarded as one of the most' classic destinations for newlyweds from around the world, there must be a reason! This reason is revealed without leaving more 'questions at the precise moment when it touches the ground, after an endless journey of 13 hours total from Europe.
do not know if in testimony on the marriage I was able to convey the feeling of frenzy typical of the "day more 'beautiful' but I can assure you that at times seems to be literally on a roller coaster, launched without brakes in a mad rush of compliments , kisses, hugs, toasts, dances, songs, jokes, smiles and tears of emotion. Then the lights go down and suddenly you realize that you're done, with great pleasure, all the energy you had and that you need to recover the "absolute nothingness", a particular mental and physical condition that leaves room for only basic needs .. . mmmmangiare ... bbbbbere ... ddddormire! And where
profess the creed of "absolute nothing" if not in Polynesia!?
The same endless journey to this fabulous exotic destination, can 'be considered the first step towards achieving complete relaxation. Departing from London we flew from a nap, a movie and a magazine for about 9 hours, to Los Angeles. All the fatigue accumulated between Nigeria and the marriage finally leaves room for the sleep of the just ... that poem! When the pilot finally
sort of reclining seats and fasten your seat belts for landing, opening his eyes have the impression that he flew over time. Personally, I remember having perceived the same heavy feeling you get in the morning when dawn arrives by ship from Olbia to Civitavecchia, after crossing the "long" one-time sailing with the ferry of Ferrovie dello Stato (8 hours in the sea!).
Then slowly, after landing, the brain starts to work and you find yourself wandering around the airport in Los Angeles in search of the desk of Tahiti Airlines, the national airline Polynesian responsible for ferries in paradise newlyweds!
The magic of the journey to this point and you 'already' entry into the veins and you feel euphoric rise in the classic Explorer, which for a while 'away the thought of a nice little romantic sandwich giant evoked vapors from the classic American kiosk a few steps away from us.
The first detail that is surprisingly unobtrusive and 'in America and all over-size ... machines outside the airport, drinks, burgers, children, women cop ... ah, here is the desk of Tahiti Airlines. But what of the rugby players are to check the tickets. The features of the Polynesians are very suggestive, since the facial features are a mix of East and West. To say nothing of their size. If you have these players for the All Blacks from New Zealand can give you an idea of \u200b\u200bthe standard. Forget the stereotypical image of the dancers to the sound wiry Ukulele, waving their gonnelino of banana leaves .... Embarrassing
also in line to check in. The dream exclusiveness 'exotic lose a little' magic as soon as you realize that in a row, there with you, there are other 50 pairs of newlyweds and 30 of them are Italian. "I love ', kill as I'm happy! As soon as arrivamo immediately if Famo er en !!!".
Then comes the phase of the controls. The American environment, clearly exacerbated by the well-known events related to terrorism, it seems just a tad bit exaggerated. You have to sign a series of modules for immigration, you take the fingerprints, you do the scan of the retina, they make you open the bag ... For a moment I feared we got to open even the butt ... but good luck and 'all went smoothly.
And we're back on board, ready to enjoy another 7-hour flight, trying to understand what 'that strange state of stoned (jet lag), which immediately made me think of one of the catchphrases of my mother in my adolescence: "You have mistaken the day with the night!
After two or three hours of sleep, with the classic anti-light mask off, you realize that you're dead tired even if you sleep around 20 hours, but the curiosity 'to see the infamous Polynesia became every hour more' strong and the magical feeling of the exotic runs' just below.
Once you arrive at your destination you are no longer 'in the skin. Descending from the aircraft steps in the distance you hear the classic sound of ukulele, which makes each step more 'strong.
reached the entrance of the airport, the only two Polynesian lean of the country you are greeted by a thousand smiles, placing a white flower typical Polynesian (the tiare ') behind the ear.
From this moment on, click the organizers Polynesia and Tahiti gives you your first glimpse of the wonders of this remote place in the South Pacific.
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