Pescara, the bar, hikes, wolves, work out and new condition. I had to put all the most special events on a row for now. I have no words but things have happened here! I went for the first time with the bus to Pescara, to the beach. I went for the first time to the bar at night where I met new people in really less than 5 minutes and had a wonderful night with them! A first for all! Apparently I have a next date with them tomorrow night, a barbeque how cool is that! Then, I have been in the field this week finally for real. We have been communicated with wolves there, our pack that we are doing research about!!! And besides this field work and new experience I have been working out at the same time because these hikes are going everywhere till nowhere and bring you to all kinds of places that look impossible to reach. So I am getting in shape finally!!!! I am doing well I think! Really good! But I think I am about to realise that I am really on my own now… I am missing the feeling of being loved by someone. Maybe I shouldn't watch romantic episodes yet with Wade and Zoe (still watching Hart of Dixie, every single night) because it makes me crave to my own love-life, which I don't have anymore… Why do we want to compare ourselves always to situations in movies like this? Maybe I should only speak for myself but we know it is fake there but we still hang up on them and hope for the same, WHY IS THAT?! We would like to share this kind of vibe with each other I get it but when does that happen in this way? Uuuuh, never as often as in these movies? But it is a nice thought, having hope, being beloved by someone. So this is how it feels like to be "single"…. I discovered something else speaking about "sharing". This town is 100% sharing I think. When you go to the supermarket for example you see all the grandmothers stuffed inside that little store with all the buggies with hungry grandchildren inside. These "Nonna's" share their beautiful family, their love… Sharing also appears in other ways. Like, when I went to Pescara. The first people I saw where a bunch of happy drunks sitting all together in the warm sun around 11 o'clock SHARING their most important drink with each other, wine! They were maybe drunk as hell but still sharing… It looked nice that they had each other. Sharing is everywhere… Italian people are besides giving-strange-looks-at-you, chaotic, loud, and particular but always sharing. It's not only about their feelings, knowledge or drink; they know how to invite new people in their lives on a certain moment. I had the pleasure to share that with them. Like that night that I went to thé bar (FINALLY). I was not even 3 minutes inside and a very "round" man asked me to get a drink, whiskey to be exact, but still a nice gesture right? I decided to stick on the wine a bit and we talked a little. This Massimo turned out to be a mediator and introduced me to new people! 5 minutes, later I met Alessio, "Frankotto", Ilenia, Rossella and Angelo how nice!! Not even 10 minutes later I went with them by car to another bar in another town, how spontaneous can you be!!! We shared the whole night together and had a blast!! The moment I stopped trying to get to know new people the best to let it happen! They opened up to me and I am excited what the future will bring!