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The path of San Remo


With a little 'delay the effective date of the event will tell you how it went sgambatella on our path to San Remo. The
EvenTone back to Sunday, November 20 and is the result of endless and unimaginable joints that brought five cyclists in Genoa and Turin to visit two colleagues in the Western Liguria. No chance, no recurrence, only the desire to meet and make two rides together.
Max Good, Imperia, welcomes us with its Bug (beautiful conversion) to the station after the San Remo long journey in which Sarah, Jaca and I mainly slept. At the station there are also Rimmon and Anna who have traveled by car, and after a while 'Nico arrives from Turin, with its 12special.
raining, but in a moment of (apparent) Indian truce straight game and reach the path where we will immediately Marina with her pink bike. The decision is quickly made: view the rain will stop immediately at the bar of his friend Max, who has prepared the snack food ... plenty of strategic and foreign good, a bit 'high prices, but acceptable given that just opened. While we eat
distract the clouds, and then head towards the east with the air begins to warm up. The bike is beautiful and virtually empty, the pace is fantastically slow and chat of this and that: who proposes to hold a trial in the spring on the bike path, the speaker of conversions, some of cycling. There is something for everyone: we Ligurian cyclists are eclectic.
He feels the lack of Peter, our friend Spezino, forced to stay home ... well in a particular room of the house (we will not say which one). In the gallery part Garetto, won by Jaca, and with the sun going down cyclists arrive at the halfway point. You bring out the wine and chocolate cake, toast, photo rite, and you go back: there are those who take the train back, but it seems that the wheels do struggle to get away from this beautiful cycle. It seems that the project is to lengthen the regional ... to Genoa! In
station after being fined greetings Sarah: that beautiful and very long underground corridor can not be cycled. However, with its nerve this time he also manages to escape. Delayed train, abbiocco house.
E 'was great to meet and make plans. We hope that the next time the weather is more lenient, so we can even more arrogant people from outside!

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Fantalaurea! - An incredible series of unfortunate coincidences

Monday, December 20 graduated the Fanta!

Brig's Girls Some of us decided to go to hear: I , Ele , Robiu and Marty, who has made her 25-hour flight (Shanghai-Moscow-Milan Malpensa) to be , taking advantage of the Christmas holidays.

Sunday, December 19 You have to decide how to organize ourselves to reach Pavia ... Fanta is a graduate in the 4th session of the 9th ... we have explored various options, but that is ultimately communicated to me by noon with a message Robiu of which reads something like this:

"Tomorrow we take the train to Milan Porta Garibaldi at 6.35 from Arona, then we should change to get to Pavia at 8.30 ... find the facts out of your way to the 6" For

6??
FOR 6??
It means waking up at least 5:15 to 5:30 : Never even made to go to university!
But for Brig's Girl, all this and more!

So I go back to 23:30 in the evening and set your alarm to 5:30 am (alarm clock, change of clothes, fast breakfast, and piss away!).

You know, however, that I have a serious psychiatric condition ... a condition called " insonniadaterroredinonsentirelasveglia ", characterized by continuous nighttime awakenings to check what time it is.
umpteenth revival, I decided to switch the phone to see what time it is: the 3.
I keep it on, but I forgot to remove the ring, so at 3 am he started to play: I received a message! But who sends me messages at this time!
Read: Eleanor

... "Girls, disaster ... I'm not well and I can not come to graduation! Mica to risk visiting the emergency department of Pavia "

First thought in the mind of Klod : Wow! Poor thing just got bad luck ...
According immediate thought in the mind of Klod : Ca ** o! not we camera!

So I send a message to Marty and Robiu, asking them to bring your camera!
After a bit '(the concept of time has started to be confused) I get another message (this time without ringing) is Marty, asking me what the hell I was doing still awake ... for her it is normal because it is still struggling with jet lag!

I turn around a little 'in bed and then, at 5.15, I get ... sleep Estimated 2.

At 6 to pick us up. Greetings and kisses to Marty, I have not seen 3 months, and then leaves for Arona!
Robiu exposes us to the program: the 6:35 We should arrive in Milan Porta Garibaldi at 7:36 . Then c 'is a train to Pavia at 7:43 , otherwise you take the metro, you go to Central and take the train at 7:50 or intercity (for which you must pay a supplement) to 8.oo ... Otherwise we have to wait
's 8:50 arriving in Pavia at 9.20 ... we pull, but being the 4th, we should do it!

We hope with all my heart that the train was not late, so you can directly take the train from Porta Garibaldi.

Fortunately, Robiu brought the camera from his sister, but does not know if the battery will be able to resist or no. We get on the train and
Robiu is already quite happy because the train is Vivalto , which has also taken to the current close to the seats!

"Just charge the battery of the camera!"

Open the case and pulls out the adapter from the power supply ... the only sin that has led, not the charger! BRILLIANT!
Fortunately, the camera is charging, so do some self-timer on the train ... but we decide not to overdo it ... you never know!

7 For a quarter Marty quivers: You want to call from 6 to Francy ! Just like that .. to sadistic awaken the taste, since she goes to work at 9 and wakes up at 8.15 ...
But the home phone does not work and the phone has it turned off!
So call Fanta, to hear what has shaken ... After
Fantachiamata, call the mother of Francy and ask to put his phone in his room, so then we call it ...
After 5 minutes we can hear Francy, putting it in speakerphone, the yoke of sleepy commuters! We stay on the phone a bit of time during which Francy engages in monologues 3-4 ...
After the call, we return to gossip ...

The train arrives at the station on time Vanzago, but from then on he began his "race" at a crawl ... so ... for no apparent reasons ... for the sake of some commuting to piss!

arrive at Porta Garibaldi at 7:43 ... we rush to look at the scoreboard and discover that almost all trains have at least 5 minutes late ... almost all except ours, which has already begun leaving on foot ...

we rush to make metro tickets, but a traffic jam ...
looked at the clock ... 7:55 ... is now lost even the hope of taking the train from Central to 8.oo!

Summing up: the delay in Trenitalia has made us lose not one! Not 2! But three coincidences! Thanks! But most of all ...

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In Central Station have time to sell, so we have breakfast while continuing to gossip and hear the adventures of Marty Chinese, we turn to the shops, we do some self-timer in front of Christmas trees and then we carry on the track .. . look at the scoreboard and discover that the train of Voghera 8:50 (what we have to take us) has 5 minutes late ...

CA ** O BUT HOW do I get 5 minutes late SE goes from there '?

domandiamocelo not ... Oh well ...

Take the train to arrive for the 9:25 in Pavia (what we could do even an hour after waking and rising from Novara, but perhaps it was better ... having the bad luck we would have to arrive at Pavia at noon!), we run the damned as dragging the Trolley Marty (which stops a night with some friends), we make a short detour to let down your luggage.
We're going to start when Marty plays the phone.
answers.
E'Fanta.

"Hello Fanta! We arrived in Pavia, we are coming ... like you've already done?" Ah ... "

Porca Vacca! We have already graduated! We
around for 3 hours, Marty took an international flight to hear the discussion of his thesis, and we arrive on time?

"But did not had to be the 4th?"
"Yes, but her first two did not show up and she went for 2nd!"

And now I wonder:

CA ** BUT HOW DOES HE OR DOES NOT COME THE DAY OF YOUR DEGREE?

I just want to know, 'sti du' genes, I want to shake their hands and tell each one of them, "Bravo bravo ... asshole!"

Oh well ... we still in some universities' culled ...

arrive and Fanta are already crowned with the laurel ... should have come just when enter her (so if those two morons had submitted, would arrive in time despite delays trains) ... shame really!
taking some pictures and then ... the cazzeggiano neodottoressa has booked a Saturday night but, having gone so soon, we still have a long time!
leave the graduate to his family and me and accompany Robiu Marty to take his degree and after we take a trip to Pavia.
In the center we find a shop that has marked an era.
A store for those who grew up with "Wheel of Fortune" by Mike Bongiorno, is a must: the fur Annabella di Pavia !
The photo is a must! (But I would like to clarify Brig's Girls that are contrary to the fur!)

cazzeggiano a little 'and finally we go for a drink! There
binge eating (as usual) gossip (as usual) and we see the limits of gifts!

missing is ours ... that is not there!
Because ... because ... well, you know it all!
There will be the surprise party! And this is no longer a surprise ...
Ma ..
When will it be?
Where is it?
What will be the gift?
And most importantly, what we have in Serbia for the evening?
Well, that means that it will be a surprise!

Fanta ... be prepared!

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It's Christmas Time! (So \u200b\u200bto speak ...)

Last day of college in 2010!
Last day of 2010 dealing with Trenitalia!

Today, at lunch, there was the class Christmas party, with food, alcohol and ... after an exchange of gifts, from 14 to 18, lesson ... In

lunch break I drink a chup and two elder ...

on an empty stomach ...

do not drink hardly ever ...

That said, you can imagine how he followed two hours of Neurophysiology!

I had a crazy hot, blurry vision and I did not feel my legs!
After three quarters of an hour I'm good to go out for 20 minutes to retrieve my little one 'and, finally, I missed the last 2 hours ... I could not just resist!

Luckily today Trenitalia has surprises!

So from today at 16, is officially finished the first half of year 5! And today
missing exactly a month examination that I must give back to the 5th year in March and nearing the end of that tunnel which is the faculty of Medicine and of which we still do not see the light!
In this respect, not to repeat myself, but as a program of study

ARE THE SHIT!

So, having started my Christmas holidays banner the study of cancer and other diseases!

I hope your plans for the holidays are most attractive and less depressing ...

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at the fair since I was the only squadron of Genoese, starting directly on Modena. Saturday morning, backpackers and saddle Butt I left my warm bed and went to the appointment with Sarah: Yeah, I used a ride to Milan. The train to Modena
started with 70 'of late and has accumulated 30 more on the way, but I managed to get to a meeting where I met two guys from Forlì and Lucca (sorry, but I do not remember your names ...).
Like any self-respecting boys festggiato Iride arrived late, but the wait was not terrible, sitting on the wall the sun was a god! Bike wheels on the square, Walter said the race ("please, read carefully the manifest "...), and go! Here we go! First Check Point, where we will receive the manifest, it is written on a sheet behind a wall.

Since I know where it came from the station via Kosice, but still uses the wheel Matte, Modena, part of that great career. The leading group is great: there are, among others, Van Gogh, Sitton and Hekto ... the group is promising.
Manifest grabbed the fly. I would stop watching the points on paper, but this is clearly not appropriate: the train has already left! But it is broken down in the wrong direction, because the Brico to be taken last. Precious minutes lost, we must recover! And as a sol'uomo cross the center of Modena, the first two stamps on the manifest, more pictures with the lions. also give us a bag briuttissima military ... but at least there is water inside.

Now the train moves to the countryside, crosses a guard rail, crosses another train smart cyclists who apparently did not miss a turn in early, flying on the bike path, jams and change direction on a flyover. Third check, snacks and tofu, then the deck of the path, and then not know, I do not remember. I think the following was the basketball court, then Brico.
This time it's that good, and coming on top of the ramp to first set the boy with the Venetian bdc, but the group is still huge and it seems impossible scrollarselo off, also because precisely, we are following all the people of Modena. (After the second shot of vodka) we receive the envelope with the address of the last check on the street where every month there is a Criterium, but they never came, and then (again) I have to trust to the instinct of others. We're back to the Venetian and I arrive first in the sprint, with all the other wheel ... but it is not over: there are to cover the last km to the Hub where, perhaps, we will be coming.

Fortunately, the path is almost entirely national, and traffic on the Saturday afternoon group creams. We I, Sitton, Laura and the Veneto. There is agreement, and we fly together to victory. Perhaps we should leave the first place Sitton: We're at the end only because of him! But when we arrived at the gate and I saw the Venetian I followed the shooting by instinct.
In short, the first ever (and out of town), the first drive, first brakeless and the first woman all in the first 4 positions ... I would say that it is something quite unusual! I eat a little 'hands if you think that with a minimum of reactivity in the more I won the first prize. But that is enough.
race went, it is thought only to the party. The Hub is great! The bikes hanging from the ceiling, neon yellow that can create shadows on the walls, the music, the 20 meters of pizza, pictures. They have really created a nice niche these crazy Modena, and I hope I have honored their birthday in the best way. I have a little 'bitterness because in the end, this race, I did almost nothing except shoot and pass the bottle of water to those who had thirst. But the idea of \u200b\u200bAlleycat considerations will be next week.

Now I just enjoy this unexpected podium, thanking everyone really heart: by the organizers of accident victims, from DJ to pizza, I slept on the couch (the yellow) to Butch, my beautiful bike in The 58 km run in 1:57 a.m. 'has never complained.

PS: The biggest compliments go out to the girls who played, played and sang after dinner. Really good, beautiful staging. If anyone knows it please send my compliments.

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A little 'magic in Novara!

A King Cross Station is the platform 9 and 3 / 4, Novara, and there is a binary 0!

For the series: "Who the fuck 'I know? Harry Potter?" Of course it is understood what was the train to Domodossola that I had to take me ...

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in Psychiatry!
Yay! What satisfaction!
Now I can psychoanalyze all! =)

pity that, before seeing the booklet, I have to wait a bit'.... Oh well ... better than nothing!

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Epic win and a good example of honesty!

Wednesday at the station appeared to Borgomanero signs that read:

You lost by chance on a train seat a watch?
If so, communicate the date of loss, and train timetable at xxxxxxxxxxx@hotmail.it brand watch for the prompt delivery!

cabbage! What a fine example of honesty! =) Yesterday

no university, a beautiful study day!

resume this morning in the train station and I found this:

EPIC WIN!

Congratulations to the guy who, after seeing the sign: he went home, turned on the computer, wrote about word, printed several copies and the day after the attack!

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stolen in Milan Genoa


bounce some sad news from Orcocicli (http://orcocicli.blogspot.com/2010/11/rubata-la-uorc.html). Keep your eyes open

Today at 13 they stole away in Uorc Alex Alserio in Milan. It is unique. Who's news, he sees so. alerts us through (info@orcocicli.com, alex@alexgiacomelli.com! And thanks even if you do please do forward this message ... I know that is not fixed but .....

course it's really a tragedy. I mean the theft of a bike. I spent nearly the urge to run a bike if I always have this anxiety. Thank goodness the situation here in Genoa is so severe: even without a bike lock left in front of a pub does not run great risks.
Yesterday for example I left Butch disconnected for 4 hours in University and I found unharmed in Milan ... But there are those who go around stealing pieces, that bike is completely disassembled and sold pieces to have high probability to be traced: they are quite rare pieces, such as the rear hub of Uorc!
Needless to say, I hope that this foul deed has a happy ending, that still would not do justice to the hundreds (thousands?) Of cyclists who remain on foot every year.

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Today, the lessons ended, I was dead tired and just wanted to go home ... Trenitalia
But you put it in half again ... now I understand: has it up with me!
This is what it sents to me at the station in Novara ... strangely, my train was to Domodossola with "only" 20 minutes late!

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Sympathetic and patient with a new and interesting (which reminds me 'this) hoping they will hear about soon.

Without the subject of these photos has a good eye and sensibilities, is proof of his work.

follow it, if you can.

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26 km are clearly divided. The first light and fast alongside the coast, the second part hard and impervious to the passage of cyclists also addressed by the Milan-San Remo, but in the other direction. It 's a nice little round, varied and entertaining, or so it seemed to 3 values \u200b\u200bthat have tried it a few weeks ago.
Even the weather was good and not exploit that sunny afternoon was a heresy. Jaca, Fausto and I met at the station after lunch and left. Fausto was the inaugural ride: he had just bought his "Coppi" race. Perhaps a bit 'risky as running around, but the bike did neither A nor BA ... the bike. Instead Fausto saw half crib while climbing uphill but came to the top with a smile on his face. Not that James and I as we were fresh roses: sang like Pavaotti thighs! The road is never very steep, but it seems to never give up. From that
sgambatella came out a video that I propose here. I am still a beginner of assembly, forgive me. And forgive the shaky hand: do I need a helmet camera in the door.
Enjoy these 4 minutes of cycling! E 'to entice them to ride with us.

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In exactly two months from the examination is time to sum up ...

ARE THE SHIT!

That said, I return to the magical world of testicular cancer ...

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It 's all eat and drink!

It 's all eat and drink! What then has never understood which of them is going up and which descent, but is the saying more true in the world.
What I'm talking about? Last Thursday I started the final part of my internship: Santa Margherita Ligure in a branch of DIPTERIS I have to learn to recognize different groups of zooplankton and then writing a thesis on an annual cycle. The work is fun and the "technique" that follows me, friendly and talkative, said that graduate in July with all the exams is not impossible. So good.
Even better if we consider that back in Genoa bike there is really a bell'allenamento!
The first day I came back by train, but on Friday I loaded Butch region with the intention to do it by bike.

After 4 hours of "ordering data" to computer at the prospect of stretching a bit 'legs looks great, but after a few minutes of uphill you have changed your mind. With 2 turns to exit from the village of Santa Margherita and you get on the road at San Lorenzo. The road levels out for a mile, just long enough to drain the lactic acid, and then boosted back to the Ruta.
After the tunnel (less than 100 meters) and began the descent is immediately evident that it would be impossible to reverse the road bike too: dead on arrival at Santa Margherita and I could not concentrate at work. It 's a Recco beaten up, with only one bend to the left dry, and a breathtaking view over the gulf. If only there were calm to look at the view!
No time to draw breath, you just put your nose into the country of Italy's most delicious cake begins to pull off Sori, even harder than the previous climb. The road continues, between the chest and discesine that, coming up to nerves, decrease in range but increase in frequency: the street is like an electrocardiogram of the cyclist who is walking! Once
Nervi would agree to take the coastal road, flatter and less busy, but I was wrong and ended up crossing in Corso Europa, and then climb up to San Martino, where the exact time has expired since the beginning of the ride: 26.5 km! I have walked the last 5 km of road (St. Martin's - home) much more slowly because the traffic of the six in the afternoon did not allow for risk, then I had some 'breathing space ... but that hard work!

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you think of what I can improve my time before graduation? Now I greet you, I'll prepare the backpack for Marseille: 3 days there to visit some 'university!

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Reviews: The perfect machine



Title: The perfect machine
Authors: Gio Well, Adriano Maccarani
Publisher: The assayer

Written by the "boys" Orcocicli (http://www.orcocicli.com/Lingua. html), this book is both a valid user base for the restoration and maintenance of bicycles, is a nice resource of anecdotes and "crazy facts" concerning the world of cycling. The authors are from the world of Ciclofficina popular, so they are rightly very focused on recycling of old bikes that have not yet had their day, but at the same time are very sensitive to innovations such as various sequential internal changes to the hub that are being developed lately.
very critical of the fixed gear for urban use, dismiss him as a phenomenon of "fashion" that must be endured until they pass. That is a trend I can agree with them, that has lost its original spirit (for other than me ever lived) of rehabilitation of old frames to spend less and have low maintenance I join in full, but I did not feel like saying that all this is bad. In the end we set so we have fun ...
Very funny section on the various versions of the bike more or less extinct: the airplane, the submarine, the ride in reverse. All things that I did not know and that I was very fascinated. Minimal but useful all the information on the installation of both pieces with which we interact almost daily, and pieces that tend to touch each other once and then nothing.
Well, I was already aware, but this book has really convinced that the fork is the perfect machine (and excuse the rhyme).

Future reviews: Minimum
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Three men cycling
Small manual ciclosofia
Muhammad on the road (which has nothing to do with the bike)

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a thread from rome to turin

http://muoviequilibri.blogspot.com/2010/11 / pro-a-red-it-rome-torino.html

a common thread from Rome to Turin

Rome on November 7. A few hours after the death of yet another cyclist, Paul Cascavilla, some blogs are starting to bounce the news anywhere. From the list of Critical Mass Romana began to circulate proposals for the first protest, mourning and remembrance of the last victim of the road: It was agreed that the next few months you will ride with one arm tied to a red flag. Red as the 'blood ... - explain the cyclists on the blog - to protest against the inaction of the institutions in the face of the massacre that is consumed on the streets "and to bring attention to the bitterness of citizenship and the concerns of many" weak users "cyclists.
Today, November 11, during the morning, the streets of Turin, some cyclo, they tied a red rag to the hundreds of bicycles parked in the center. In addition to expressions of solidarity have wanted to give visibility and resonance in a protest that, unfortunately, affects not only the capital.
It invites everyone to spread the initiative.

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In the end, I too am a thief


Last week I was finally able to buy the straps reflectors approved for cycling in the dark. Finally, because it has been for a month, which came into force under the new rules of the road but I still had not found the model I am satisfied.
Fattostà that step by ciclaio had promised them that I ordered (2 weeks for delivery), and finally pulls them out.
Sew good, bright, large enough to put them on your backpack, which I think is the most important thing. Well all right: at the end are priced € 22 applies.
"I'll take 2"
"Then I'll discount € 4 ..."



Wow! We are still in Genoa? I recover from the astonishment and thank you, I pay cash and walk away before I change my mind ... Just got home I realized why of all this kindness: a discount of 9%, but no receipt! +11% Total gain. And I felt a thief because, blinded by the kindness of unusual ciclaio (which is usually antipaticissimo), I became an accomplice of this theft.

It was too late to turn back.

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Today, a miracle!
finish lesson at 16!
But with my friends until we decide to stop at 17 to work on the project of Hygiene, so I have to take the 17:32 train and arrive home at 18.10 ... better than nothing!

I go to the station and while I think about how many things I can do nearly an hour before returning home: I I take a shower with calm, prepare lunch for tomorrow calmly, fuck a quiet moment on the internet with ...

arrived at the station for the 17:20 train and know that the 16:32 mark in the departure at that time by 45 minutes late ... I think selfishly:
cool! I leave 10 minutes earlier and the 16:32 train that makes fewer stops ! 17:50 For I could be at home ... 20 minutes before!

climb on the train (packed) I find Fanta, who had gone to Pavia to retrieve the correct argument.

Klod: "Phew, I am able to take this train late!"
Fanta: "Never mind, I look to build on the four and a half!"
Klod: "Yes, but now here we are: they have announced the start!"
Fanta: "Sin is the four quarter and give him the start"

In this sentence, I will turn off the smile and all my plans for a final afternoon of quiet are shattered.
I sit clinging to the hope that the train is actually leaving, but the scoreboard after 10 minutes, scores 55 minutes of delay ...
spend another 10 minutes and 65 marks ...
marks another 10 minutes and 75 ...
Very useful signs as the delay! I

, Fanta and other commuters who decide to reach the 100-minute delay (cento! percent! Percent! Style ... " Ok the price is right! ") taking a picture of the board ... but the 100 minutes are not marked Riardo

... Oh well ... at the dawn of the 18 ( 90 minutes late for the 16:32 train and 20 minutes of late for the 17:32 train) the train part of the general applause.

Everyone tries various ways to pass the time ... I, having held the tools of the trade, I'm going to try to Fanta reflections.

Once in Caltignaga (the stop after Novara) the train is stopped at the station 10 minutes, and then again after 25 meters riferma EH ... Nooo!
He's still a bit more '... but then again opposite direction! Fa another 10 yards and then stops after ... a bit 'again and, finally, we come to Borgomanero at 18.40!

jump off the train I wish good luck to those who have not yet arrived.

Moral of the story: I , for the first time I finish, I went through the same Trenitalia late, eating away even the few hours of relaxation.
Fanta, to stay in Pavia just enough time to recover the claim (a quarter of an hour) started at 8:20 to get home at 18.40!

TRENITALIA THANKS!

Here's a picture of the board at the station on my return ... obviously Borgomanero My train is the first in the list!