the last three days I arrived in a place 'not far from Byron Bay called Farmleigh. Karen and John, a nice Australian couple hosting me in their "farm." More 'this is precisely of a "coffee farm." A few days ago I found the ad in the Global Network of Gossip: "Accommodation and food for 4 hours of work a day." I immediately called and here I am! When I arrived in Byron Bay I thought I had found my paradise, but when I set foot in the estate of John I realized that I wrong! In front of my eyes and you 'open a fairytale landscape of endless meadows, ponds, plants of coffee' and maccanuts, cows, horses, thick forests and distances traveled! It 's amazing how far you can' lose your sight in Australia: unique landscapes, open in front of an astonished gaze of those who can not 'that gape in front of valleys and fields in their diversity' are impressive as they are ordered. Karen and 'come and get me, with his BMW, and together we chatted until it reaches its destination, "How tall are you? You are very tall for an Italian "and here he is the first stereotype! 'Cause I feel I always have difficulty in' the fact of being Italian? For once, I would be proud of it, but, unfortunately, around the world do not run too many positive stereotypes about Italians. "Why 'Karen? You know the Italians are the people most 'highest in Europe after the Swedes. " We arrive in the "annexe", not far from the house owners Karen and I presented the English boy, whom I had spoken during the journey. Andy and 'an English boy of 24 years. Well-designed, high and dry with a nice smiling face and lively. Shakes my hand vigorously and continues to smile, while the corner of my eye I see that Karen and 'already' slipped out from the door and prepares to say goodbye: "See you guys." Andy is left alone with alacrity that shows me the house and tells me everything I know to start getting acquainted with the place. Andy and 'smart and intelligent and we talk a bit' to make friends: we both know very well that spend long days together and then, somehow we have to keep us company. He tells me to be born and live in Blackburn, northern England and to be in Australia for about a month, like me. E 'landed in Cairns and it' went down 'up to Baron Bay where he found shelter in the farm. And 'here a few days and has already' learned many things I talk enthusiastically about the collection of coffee 'and many things related to our work. Then suddenly his eyes light up, and says, "Come on! I'll show you something! "And we go out in a garage adjoining the house I parked in a" quad. " Andy mounts up and makes me sign to do the same. Once seated, he explains how to start and how to change gears, after that 'party: filiamo fast through the rows of coffee trees', along the road in front of a large muddy pond with three ducks floating on the water to watch us roll through the Australian countryside and Andy kept saying, "It's very fun! It's fun. " We arrive quickly to touch the home of Karen Jach and resting after a long day of hard work sitting on their veranda of their beautiful home. Andy stops the motor after turning around the house and said: "Look at that!" And points to the index with an indefinite point in front of him. My eyes follow his arm, then his hand, and finally, his finger up his nose and them 'I realize that I have before my eyes an incredible sight: a magnificent view that goes back to the ocean ! Rest enchanted watching the perfect creation and breathe in deeply fresh air.
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