26: The robots of Lauria; hailstorms and reflections from the Freezer
January 10th 2010 Shrunken and shivering
"I don’t think my nuts have ever been so shrunken," I wrote in my journal.
Shivering and wet after another four hour rain ride, I arrived in the village of Lauria.
Lauria is truly just a stop on the way to nowhere. It is a beautiful mountain village. I couldn’t see it when I arrived at nightfall, but the shadowy outlines of high mountains promise a great view in
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