My Bearded Dragon Has Black In His Ear

2K10 (DAY 321)

Happy tùtausendendten !

What a coincidence, I noticed just now that I write this post in 321 days of my Australian adventure ... 3, 2, 1 as the countdown for the arrival of the new year, the first New Year's Eve spent in Sydney, the first time celebrating ten hours a year before I ever did in my whole life in Europe.

have been two wonderful days, which began last year in the now famous Thomson Street, where we had dinner with cooked pasta and tapas by English-Italian connection, and then move to the home of Victor, a friend of ours is currently in Spain and that we had left the keys to her apartment in Potts Point, with a very good view of Opera House and Harbour Bridge, which would have left the famous fireworks in Sydney, who in Italy are always seen at the 18 o'clock news, so to speak.

The fireworks were wonderful, fantastic twelve minutes as you can see here and emotions that have made myself: I felt emotions strange, from euphoria to disbelief to sadness to joy concentration at the vent, or whatever.

Personaggione an evening of French, 5 times as well as having responded to my question "but what's your name?" has thought well to respond with a "do not do too much Italian and be sincere in my appreciation of his eyes. Hit and sunk, tac.

However, his name was Camille. Or at least I think.

Once the fires, with a fairly high alcohol level, we reached the Syracuse crew to move to the home of Fernando, another English friend, where we ended the evening at 6. Without their best wishes to my piddaro (the equivalent of kebabbaro) Trust, taxi and home at 6.30.

hours in line with the Italian returns, really! Pity that a) in Italy I have not ever been woken up by parents at 10 am, and opened the champagne to celebrate their second in 2010) in Italy, usually, I spent the first day of sleep, only to find around 4-5 pm for a drink, strictly non-alcoholic cocktail with friends.

None of this, since I had taken the tickets for the

Field Day 2010 event that happens every year in Sydney, held in the Domain, great area surrounded by greenery in a step by skyscrapers.

The festival would last from 11am to 11pm, and so the alarm was slightly early!

The concert however was amazing, with amazing music, we danced (me, two Italian friends, and then a mix of Australians German French and English) till 11pm, stopping only twenty minutes to catch his breath. It was worth it, really it was worth the effort.

I think I have arrived at the end of the festival thanks to 6 redbull that I gobbled up during the day, but I think that other participants in the festival will be fun in other ways, in view of the pusher 83 arrested during the day!

The music, a mix between indie rock, techno and house, was amazing, and reached the top at 5pm when it started raining, and Roger Sanchez was playing: fabulous feeling of freedom that can not be described, serenity and happiness together, we danced in the rain ... speechless. Surely one of the top 10 moments of 2010! They also sang

presets and other groups who did not know until the top of the top end with 2ManyDjLive simply sensational, with delirious crowd and end of the concert ending with millions of facts shoot confetti into the air.

And so it began in 2010, as I had never started, and how I will start again next year and subsequent years.

2009 has given so much in terms of experience and people you know. 2010, who knows, for the first time I did not want to ask anything, and follow the flow.

Have a great 2010, you all!

Albe