There are many reasons, many stories that lead me to think further, in the place to stay that secret place that I wanted so much, I think I have earned a place here, as a true Italian emigrant who left Italy, perhaps a little as a joke, me who then was not a joke and became a true story a true challenge, if I already think about it on 8 September 2020 the first real day in England, I wanted to go back, I had tried the Conza and the Bricks, I didn't after twenty days they brought the miracle, MaraDona, to the hospital, something strange happened to this life. I walked a lot those days Kilometers and Kilometers, with myself, I just walked, I looked at Didcot that neither I nor you knew before, they were the days of the first Entrances to Sainsbury's from Aldi, from Travis Perkins, a Company of Building Materials near number 65 of Broadeway Street, the house that was destined for me. A 10 sqm attic with en-suite bathroom, where I often hit my head. It was small but that room with an Inflatable bed was too beautiful, but it was cool, very cool, it was something from the other world, certainly second floor, but it didn't weigh on me at all, it was in the Center of Didcot, this new city of the new continent England , here on Planet Earth.

The fear of not making it was so great those days but I walked I walked and I walked,
 I did not get tired of walking in that new world, of course, maybe the previous one 
did not like walking because I had turned it almost entirely in its entirety. Didcot for me was 
something impactful, wonderful and sensational, in Didcot I sometimes saw and dreamed of the sea,
 sometimes in some corner I saw some of my countrymen from Melendugno among my daydreams, 
I went in those 20 days before working once in Lecce, Oxford, Oxford is really beautiful, 
here you guys, you see something, that I too used to say England before and I thought of London, 
a beautiful city, but England also has other places Territories and Stories, so I realized 
at that point I was in Salento England and the Magic started. In life you can be the 
protagonist of the opening of many chocolates, you will always find the good or not good ones 
of the brand and those good or not good sub-brands and you always have to evaluate in your choice.
 The problem is another, when you find the expired ones and you don't notice it. But in the end
 it was the most beautiful journey of my life, where in certain moments even the water takes 
on the flavor of a Red Bull or a Crodino. How many beautiful stories in Didcot so many 
disappointments, but no problem we have always had to consider the problems as opportunities
 and always study the solutions to solve them, often with humility, the one that I have imposed 
on myself here but that I have always had, the one that sometimes I also exaggerated to recite it, 
the one that makes you known, the one that makes you talk to people in a language that you 
just didn't know something. I do not know if I will ever finish this book, but that September 
sixth I made that post, All Guilt by Professor Carlo, it was he who commented 
that I could write a book.

And nothing, all the fault of Facebook and of Professor Carlo I hope you will find it as soon
 as possible in this Store. I continue this journey in this beautiful land greeting the whole world, 
and always preaching in a Revolution, a change of thought, a stop and start again on the right foot,
 even if this will never be your perfection either. In any case you will always find us here, 
there and elsewhere, the results of a two-year study work, we are starting to build them, 
we are not at the end but not even at the bottom, I thank the English people for having welcomed me
 in this land, accepted the my exuberances that I wanted to express only at work, where I had
 to be the beast that I had to kill my beast, Being in competition with myself, it is not a 
football game, but a World Cup, which thanking God I do not know which one I have Won for sure.
 But if I look around I see people who rightly speak of a war, but who have not seen many other
 previous and current ones. The World is Sick said Zucchero when at the London Albert Hall in London
 he took my mustache and left. It was the closure of Per Colpa di chi. I liked that piece so much,
 but I never understood because of Who. Today I know. It's all your fault.
 I go out to the bar ... Umberto Bruno.

The fear of not making it was so great those days but I walked I walked and I walked, I did not get 
tired of walking in that new world, of course, maybe the previous one did not like walking because 
I had turned it almost entirely in its entirety. Didcot for me was something impactful, wonderful and 
sensational, in Didcot I sometimes saw and dreamed of the sea, sometimes in some corner I saw some of 
my countrymen from Melendugno among my daydreams, I went in those 20 days before working 
once in Lecce, Oxford, Oxford is really beautiful, here you guys, you see something, that I too used 
to say England before and I thought of London, a beautiful city, but England also has other places 
Territories and Stories, so I realized at that point I was in Salento England and the Magic started.
 In life you can be the protagonist of the opening of many chocolates, you will always find 
the good or not good ones of the brand and those good or not good sub-brands and you always have to 
evaluate in your choice. The problem is another, when you find the expired ones and you
 don't notice it. But in the end it was the most beautiful journey of my life, where in certain
 moments even the water takes on the flavor of a Red Bull or a Crodino. How many beautiful stories 
in Didcot so many disappointments, but no problem we have always had to consider the problems 
as opportunities and always study the solutions to solve them, often with humility,
 the one that I have imposed on myself here but that I have always had, the one that sometimes 
I also exaggerated to recite it, the one that makes you known, the one that makes you talk to people
 in a language that you just didn't know something. I do not know if I will ever finish this book,
 but that September sixth I made that post, All Guilt by Professor Carlo, it was he who
 commented that I could write a book.