Monday, November 29, 2010

The Boss Cake Fondant Recipe

28/11/2010 Prima neve a Gromo (Bg)


Snow, Sunday, fell thick dense for the entire day on a Spiazzi ... A snow white, soft, velvety touch, able to make the air around muffled.
And so, together with Riky , Oscar, and Fulvio Leo, I walked on the snow for the first time. It will be a great winter ... I feel ...

The Boss Cake Fondant Recipe

28/11/2010 Prima neve a Gromo (Bg)


Snow, Sunday, fell thick dense for the entire day on a Spiazzi ... A snow white, soft, velvety touch, able to make the air around muffled.
And so, together with Riky , Oscar, and Fulvio Leo, I walked on the snow for the first time. It will be a great winter ... I feel ...

Sunday, November 28, 2010

How Does A Scorpio Man Act When In Love

Altanon, thanks to the use of lottery paid TAR


Il ricorso al Tar è stato finanziato . Ad annunciarlo sono i portavoce del Comitato che si oppone alla realizzazione del progetto edilizio dell’Altanon che ieri sera, sabato 27 novembre 2010, hanno svolto l’ estrazione dei numeri vincenti della lotteria promossa per completare il finanziamento del ricorso al TAR contro la delibera del piano Altanon approvato del consiglio comunale.

Sono stati venduti 4589 biglietti , al prezzo of one euro each , which added to about 1500 euro collected in recent months thanks to the banquet, the signatures collected and exposed to bins in stores, amounted to the necessary amount (about six thousand euro) to pay for the appeal. In the presence of a local police official winning numbers were extracted, visible online, the first prize, a trip for two to five lands, if the won the 0059 number. Here is a city bike to 1362, a good book in 5625 and still other prizes.
No Altanon The Committee wishes to thank all the exhibitors who have joined the initiative, and all citizens, many have championed the cause and have given their contribution to stop the "monster" of cement. So now awaits only the ruling of the Administrative Court.

But in the meantime, the goal of the Committee has already been achieved: the creation of the disputed housing project has been completely blocked.

Winning numbers: (In numerical order: 0122, 0059, 1318, 1362, 1537, 1658, 3450, 3543, 3675, 3863, 4045, 4103, 5625, 5749, 5959)


1) 0059: Trip for two (four days, three nights) Parco Nazionale delle Cinque Terre
2) 1362: City Bike (Dalla Rosa Cycles)
3) 5625: Good books (Library Pilot)
4) 3863: Good books (Library Agora)
5) 1318 : Dinner for two (Unison)
6) 5749: Dinner for two (Tree of Trees)
7) 0122 : Gift (Bio-Brothers)
8) 3450 : Gift Certificate (Shop fair trade)
9) ; 1537 : Good planting bioogiche (The Hatchery Creek)
10) 4103: Overview of Feltre Fabio Vettori (Workshop of the Framework)
11) 3543: Women's Underwear Yahamay
12) 4045: Pack clothing (Unic)
13) 5959 : Kalvin Klein Eyewear
14) 1658 : Duvet Cover (The Cruna)
15) 3675: Pack CD and headphones (Discone)

Prizes must be collected no later than 90 days from the date of extraction, contact numbers 339.1730423 (David De Martini Bonan) or 328.3721913 (Richard Sartor).

How Does A Scorpio Man Act When In Love

Altanon, thanks to the use of lottery paid TAR


Il ricorso al Tar è stato finanziato . Ad annunciarlo sono i portavoce del Comitato che si oppone alla realizzazione del progetto edilizio dell’Altanon che ieri sera, sabato 27 novembre 2010, hanno svolto l’ estrazione dei numeri vincenti della lotteria promossa per completare il finanziamento del ricorso al TAR contro la delibera del piano Altanon approvato del consiglio comunale.

Sono stati venduti 4589 biglietti , al prezzo of one euro each , which added to about 1500 euro collected in recent months thanks to the banquet, the signatures collected and exposed to bins in stores, amounted to the necessary amount (about six thousand euro) to pay for the appeal. In the presence of a local police official winning numbers were extracted, visible online, the first prize, a trip for two to five lands, if the won the 0059 number. Here is a city bike to 1362, a good book in 5625 and still other prizes.
No Altanon The Committee wishes to thank all the exhibitors who have joined the initiative, and all citizens, many have championed the cause and have given their contribution to stop the "monster" of cement. So now awaits only the ruling of the Administrative Court.

But in the meantime, the goal of the Committee has already been achieved: the creation of the disputed housing project has been completely blocked.

Winning numbers: (In numerical order: 0122, 0059, 1318, 1362, 1537, 1658, 3450, 3543, 3675, 3863, 4045, 4103, 5625, 5749, 5959)


1) 0059: Trip for two (four days, three nights) Parco Nazionale delle Cinque Terre
2) 1362: City Bike (Dalla Rosa Cycles)
3) 5625: Good books (Library Pilot)
4) 3863: Good books (Library Agora)
5) 1318 : Dinner for two (Unison)
6) 5749: Dinner for two (Tree of Trees)
7) 0122 : Gift (Bio-Brothers)
8) 3450 : Gift Certificate (Shop fair trade)
9) ; 1537 : Good planting bioogiche (The Hatchery Creek)
10) 4103: Overview of Feltre Fabio Vettori (Workshop of the Framework)
11) 3543: Women's Underwear Yahamay
12) 4045: Pack clothing (Unic)
13) 5959 : Kalvin Klein Eyewear
14) 1658 : Duvet Cover (The Cruna)
15) 3675: Pack CD and headphones (Discone)

Prizes must be collected no later than 90 days from the date of extraction, contact numbers 339.1730423 (David De Martini Bonan) or 328.3721913 (Richard Sartor).

Friday, November 12, 2010

On A Headphone Jack Is White Left

Vajont the unit? No, thanks

Evidently, after forty-seven years from that tragic night, the lesson is not enough.

falsehood is not enough of Sade and the complicity of state bodies. It is not enough arrogance of the men then led to the disaster October 9, 1963. It is not even enough for the trading of licenses after the disaster, the economic miracle of the law Vajont, large industrial and their speculation, the outrageous penalties imposed on offenders, lack moral support for the survivors, the difference in reconstruction of countries affected by natural disasters, the truth and covered up for years in oblivion the bulldozers over the dead in the cemetery turned out like a sock. Perhaps none of this has made us understand the profound values \u200b\u200bthat lie behind the word "Vajont.

What is served up the day of remembrance for victims of industrial disasters and remember those two thousand deaths each year, then when you decide to reuse the water for hydroelectric purposes Vajont?

With cards already in hand (of course the moral question is a surplus, if any, the least of the problems), reassured us that the design of the unit "does not interfere in the basin of Vajont or disturbance of nature goes environment ". Then they told us the reason for this new power: "Given the continuing cuts to local governments, the unit will allow us to have resources."

Here! Today, as then the same interests : some more content, perhaps manipulated for purposes far more noble of the time, but deep down we always talk about "Schei". Money, cursed, who are coveted by many, and a group of entrepreneurs, including the well-known En & En, ready to get my hands on that water.

What is not willing to do the man for the smell of money? Italian municipalities, just to make money to cover debts and balance sheets in red, are doing anything. Often sold off its historic and artistic heritage. Here you want to sell off some money for the memory of this valley and an important piece of Italian history, so also the conscience and awareness of being citizens of Vajont after, to live and walk each day on the scene of the "Greek tragedy" . You want to sell off its past, which is also the future of generations to come.

Those who, even just, they think of these ideas should be ashamed. And for that we must all indignant outrage to the memory . Not just for those two thousand innocent victims, but for all that Vajont was, is and will be. Perhaps all that some administrators have not yet understood.

The scene of that tragedy, too often we forget that maybe have been caused by man, has a value simbolico imprescindibile, preponderante ed invalicabile da qualsiasi idea di sfruttamento delle acque del Vajont. Perché, invece, sindaci e amministratori non si attivano per impedire ogni possibile futuro utilizzo idroelettrico di quell’acqua?

Meditate gente. Meditate. Perché sulla memoria del Vajont non si scherza.

Riccardo Sartor
FELTRE


On A Headphone Jack Is White Left

Vajont the unit? No, thanks

Evidently, after forty-seven years from that tragic night, the lesson is not enough.

falsehood is not enough of Sade and the complicity of state bodies. It is not enough arrogance of the men then led to the disaster October 9, 1963. It is not even enough for the trading of licenses after the disaster, the economic miracle of the law Vajont, large industrial and their speculation, the outrageous penalties imposed on offenders, lack moral support for the survivors, the difference in reconstruction of countries affected by natural disasters, the truth and covered up for years in oblivion the bulldozers over the dead in the cemetery turned out like a sock. Perhaps none of this has made us understand the profound values \u200b\u200bthat lie behind the word "Vajont.

What is served up the day of remembrance for victims of industrial disasters and remember those two thousand deaths each year, then when you decide to reuse the water for hydroelectric purposes Vajont?

With cards already in hand (of course the moral question is a surplus, if any, the least of the problems), reassured us that the design of the unit "does not interfere in the basin of Vajont or disturbance of nature goes environment ". Then they told us the reason for this new power: "Given the continuing cuts to local governments, the unit will allow us to have resources."

Here! Today, as then the same interests : some more content, perhaps manipulated for purposes far more noble of the time, but deep down we always talk about "Schei". Money, cursed, who are coveted by many, and a group of entrepreneurs, including the well-known En & En, ready to get my hands on that water.

What is not willing to do the man for the smell of money? Italian municipalities, just to make money to cover debts and balance sheets in red, are doing anything. Often sold off its historic and artistic heritage. Here you want to sell off some money for the memory of this valley and an important piece of Italian history, so also the conscience and awareness of being citizens of Vajont after, to live and walk each day on the scene of the "Greek tragedy" . You want to sell off its past, which is also the future of generations to come.

Those who, even just, they think of these ideas should be ashamed. And for that we must all indignant outrage to the memory . Not just for those two thousand innocent victims, but for all that Vajont was, is and will be. Perhaps all that some administrators have not yet understood.

The scene of that tragedy, too often we forget that maybe have been caused by man, has a value simbolico imprescindibile, preponderante ed invalicabile da qualsiasi idea di sfruttamento delle acque del Vajont. Perché, invece, sindaci e amministratori non si attivano per impedire ogni possibile futuro utilizzo idroelettrico di quell’acqua?

Meditate gente. Meditate. Perché sulla memoria del Vajont non si scherza.

Riccardo Sartor
FELTRE


Monday, November 1, 2010

Performa Washer Squeeking

Il folletto

The thick dense rain fell over the castle. From the room, beyond the tents in heavy satin, I could hear the echo. As rang again, after midnight, the voices of visitors intent on some kind of conversation.
The yellow curtain was still there in the parking lot, next to my car. Almost in a puddle of water.
The wind whistled. The rain poured down. And the cries of the devil that night, tore the air and sailed across the ridge of the Maritime Alps at the turn of furious lightning.
He came out the next morning, under the drops that seemed crystal, a boy about twenty. Not tall, muscular, not at first sight. The fresh face and a pierced earlobe. The baggy pants and made him look like an elf Straddle smiling.

went down the hall dining room for breakfast. The air smelled of coffee and toast. A raspy voice came from the kitchen. The boy had materialized right there before my eyes. With vivid and sparkling eyes and then smiled a greeting. It was not Italian. He joked and laughed with Paul. They spoke of climbing, of degrees.
Beside him, his friend, whose appearance was even more strange. Light eyes, a goatee, a big nose ring. He, however, unlike the fairy smiling, she slept in the van. Participated in an animated discourse.
Their voices were cheerful and pleasant, warm. A good awakening. Hands me a box of chocolates. Even these are accompanied by a friendly smile. " From Belgium," said the elf.
almost torn smiles and I took one. I put in my mouth and I noticed their eyes on me, as if waiting for a response ...
sacred " Mmm .. veeery good .. deliciousss "I said with his mouth full, and a loud laugh, smug, filled the room. Where
had left the elf and his friend? We do not know .. but they were nice and transmit serenity.
After breakfast, while I was busy putting the cups in the sink, Paul crossed in the kitchen. The goblin in the room, sat on the chair and made of inhalations with a strange gimmick that spewed steam. The scene was strange and when I thought he had a cold.
" He has 22 years .. the boy travels around 8a 8b "Paul said softly, so as not to be heard by other guests of the house ... I tried to respond with a wave of great admiration, but Paul stopped me and went" hats, there gives in, puts us all .... is sick of (...) ... this dies at 45 ".
The words, exclamations, all ... I get stuck in the back of the throat. The dining room
the elf spoke with his friend and smiled ...

Performa Washer Squeeking

Il folletto

The thick dense rain fell over the castle. From the room, beyond the tents in heavy satin, I could hear the echo. As rang again, after midnight, the voices of visitors intent on some kind of conversation.
The yellow curtain was still there in the parking lot, next to my car. Almost in a puddle of water.
The wind whistled. The rain poured down. And the cries of the devil that night, tore the air and sailed across the ridge of the Maritime Alps at the turn of furious lightning.
He came out the next morning, under the drops that seemed crystal, a boy about twenty. Not tall, muscular, not at first sight. The fresh face and a pierced earlobe. The baggy pants and made him look like an elf Straddle smiling.

went down the hall dining room for breakfast. The air smelled of coffee and toast. A raspy voice came from the kitchen. The boy had materialized right there before my eyes. With vivid and sparkling eyes and then smiled a greeting. It was not Italian. He joked and laughed with Paul. They spoke of climbing, of degrees.
Beside him, his friend, whose appearance was even more strange. Light eyes, a goatee, a big nose ring. He, however, unlike the fairy smiling, she slept in the van. Participated in an animated discourse.
Their voices were cheerful and pleasant, warm. A good awakening. Hands me a box of chocolates. Even these are accompanied by a friendly smile. " From Belgium," said the elf.
almost torn smiles and I took one. I put in my mouth and I noticed their eyes on me, as if waiting for a response ...
sacred " Mmm .. veeery good .. deliciousss "I said with his mouth full, and a loud laugh, smug, filled the room. Where
had left the elf and his friend? We do not know .. but they were nice and transmit serenity.
After breakfast, while I was busy putting the cups in the sink, Paul crossed in the kitchen. The goblin in the room, sat on the chair and made of inhalations with a strange gimmick that spewed steam. The scene was strange and when I thought he had a cold.
" He has 22 years .. the boy travels around 8a 8b "Paul said softly, so as not to be heard by other guests of the house ... I tried to respond with a wave of great admiration, but Paul stopped me and went" hats, there gives in, puts us all .... is sick of (...) ... this dies at 45 ".
The words, exclamations, all ... I get stuck in the back of the throat. The dining room
the elf spoke with his friend and smiled ...