“Stop wasting my time! Open the bus and let me check,” I yelled to the bus driver. I was so exasperated that I eventually raised my voice. People around us stopped and held their breath. I guess I scared them. I am a hot tempered Italian. Worse than that. I am Sardinian, which also implies
I have abruptly terminated my first try at WWOOFing after only three days, as it was close to a total disappointment for me. I literally fled the place after having a bad argument with the owner. There was nothing organic there except the dirt. The owner portrayed the farm as a natural, organic place where
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