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A day off! Today Special Edition

On a clear day. I woke up at 8 am with the ringing of a phone call from Paul Parron, then that is my father. I wanted to get some sleep 'more, but it's always nice when someone searches for you. I worked for hours at a training program on the diamonds that I have to submit soon. I went to the beach, maybe a couple of hours. I dipped several times in the wonderful sea and warm, many fish were swimming next to me and a few children of color. On deck, I kept on working. Next to me a Swedish family soon moved to Nassau: watching them, a beautiful family together. Happy with their transfer.

Then I went to the grocery store and back. Now I work a bit 'on my blog. More and more people visit it from around the world. I like to do things like that. It was so for the songs, for my stories, a novel whose work for years. Now it is so for the blog. This blog is successful, and I am really happy. I have not tried anyone today. I want to be alone. Last night I went out as announced in Luke and Laura. We went to the Dicky Mo's, a nice little place where we drank beer and ate a conch burger absurd. Those with the Bahamian conch (a shellfish that is a bit 'what is most important that there is here) we do pretty much everything. The beauty is that we asked for a cheeseburger!! We talked a lot, then I was overcome by fatigue and alcohol and we went home. The two of them early this morning left for New York, then will go to Italy, lucky them. I know it seems absurd that someone you refer to "envy" to two friends who come back to Italy. They are the Bahamas, I should be happy. Well, draw your own comments. I think only to work here. If I were to say that I enjoy, I would say a colossal lie. This is not the first time that I live abroad for a long time, but this time is different. Worry, I will not start talking about how to miss my daughter. You already know. You already know that weight falls on my soul.

The other night, like almost every night, we gathered in the park of the complex where I live, facing the pool. Some people, it is appropriate to say, coming from all over the world: there is Roger, a Scot, Paul, of Manchester, Olaf, Dutch, another Paul who has a tangled history, lived a little 'all the world before ending up here (it's the engineer in charge of the regular bus traffic in Nassau), there is Greg, an American of Los Angeles, Carlton, Bahamian-skinned, Maggie, Chinese, some Japanese, some Belgians , Swedish, Thai, French, Swiss, a pair of the Philippines (one, Mercury is my housekeeper, a professional as if they are few in the world) ... A truly international environment, and much davero very nice. Then all together, each evening, beer, guitar, songs, and laughter. All have looked a bit 'sad, however, I do not think my mental filter. The Bahamas will alienate. You cut a little 'out of touch. Now join them and sing with them to try to dispel this gloom.

Before I phoned my wife. This morning my sweet little girl, which I forgot to mention that the puppet on the terrace was not dead, is fine and moves a few inches every day. Yes, because here is full of snails, lizards, geckos, hummingbirds, butterflies, birds that I can not define, ants.

considerations do not know that you have taken from my blog about my family. Again, this blog is a naked heart. Please Take him over and take it to my family.

I think most of you is or is about to go on holiday. You will be struggling with the luggage, the car. Your heart is a bit 'lighter. Here ... A light heart I may not have one. Not because it has the immaculate conscience (rather than clean, all I do is work and not think of anything other than my family), but because there is something that weighs a ton. Those words that burn. Unspoken words that burn even more. And I'm so scared.

I hug my mother, I never say hello on this blog, and crying every time I hear it. Hello Mom. I have two big regrets not having never said enough, have you ever heard not enough. You are the best of mothers, like my father was the best of fathers. Maybe you're the only person who really knows me. Every time you think of me, do it with joy, as I do when I think of you. I remember when, long ago, you and Dad were the center of my life. I miss those walks that led me to do in the countryside, while you're picking flowers, I spoke, I caught a few times (remember?) Flowers for you too. I remember your smile when you came to take me to the home of a friend. I miss that smile. I remember summer evenings in the window waiting for me, until my brother and I (unhappy) did not return. I miss the serenity and the thoughtlessness of those nights. It was all so perfect. Hello Mom, I love you and miss you. And you're a really great mom. Do not cry because it's all right. Thanks for your valuable advice. And because I did everything you did for me. Without asking anything in return.

Vabbeh, my friends, now you have seen this too. You see, this blog is really a big heart made completely bare. We are all much closer. Hello.

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here Saturday but is still in Italy, my sweet Italy, is on Sunday. I just got back from work. I had a good day; discrete sales. Wednesday I had the best day since I am here. I sold all but two in particular diamonds rather important. A 3.26 carat emerald cut diamond from a U.S. couple who had never seen before, and a 3.06 carat emerald cut diamond with a Danish couple who had already entered the store four days earlier, then made the rounds of all the jewelers in Nassau and finally bought the diamond from me. A great satisfaction, trust me. In both cases. The first pair because he has shot other jewelers and she trusted me. The second shot because other jewelers and come back to me. I created the "diamond experience" to sell a diamond is not only a wonderful object transfer from a safe the finger of a woman, is rather to create a magical moment, realize a dream, to give joy. In both cases they were wealthy people, because here you pay before: indeed, pay first and then retreats (I mean all'incastonatura, pay before you collect the diamond on the frame of your choice), no exception. Someone pays cash: I had a client who has drawn $ 35,000 in cash from a backpack to pay for a diamond, long ago. Really, this one, for diamonds, is an incredible market. You sell four or five a day, those above the carat. I am really great in this. I have my own style. The nice thing is that I seduced my orders, and all try to imitate what I do. Even for me this is a matter of great pride because it works. Yesterday, Michelle has sold three tanzanite to the same customer. Four days Angellica sells like a tiger, and attacking clients as I do, as I have taught. And Marissa, who is the most introverted of all, the more timid, she is also developing a good turnover. Believe me, this is a great satisfaction, because I am forming, every day I pass it on to these girls my conception of the sale of jewelry, and it works. They are happy, maybe I do not believe them to succeed. Angellica Still, it gives me great satisfaction: The other day I was with a client, I realized that would have bought it, I tended hand, open, and I said, "the land so long as you do not tighten and say, I buy it." Well, Angellica now does so often, and repeats the same sentence. I know, it's just a small thing, but I managed to leave a trace in them, I added something to their lives, and, above all, I am giving the chance to earn lots of money by transferring them on everything or almost everything I know. The concept is simple: Do not let a customer go out without buying something. Ah ... I must tell you an anecdote about a week ago, a customer entered the store with his wife and two daughters, he bought a ring. The customer in question is of Sicilian origin, lives in New York and has a big ugly face. When he paid me said: "Raul listen, I will pay but if there's something wrong here and I'll come back to look." He said with an ugly smile, and then it did take a picture of his daughter with me. I realized only later. I think you all think about what I thought too when I realized. Then, something happens, you know they are on the seabed with concrete shoes. I talked to Toni, said they were a child. I talked with my wife, she doubts the actual danger. My brother (by the wishes brother) says that rape me and I will like it. Vabbeh perhaps amplify a bit 'events, but I assure you that this guy scary. Then that picture ... Because he wanted a picture with me? I, mind you, I have a clear conscience, but this does not mean that someone's saying it paid too high a price, or even worse, that something is wrong. You never know. Vabbeh, was long since I have talked a bit, 'I let myself get carried away.

I want to wish a good trip with Luke and Laura on Monday, lucky them, they come back in Italy for five weeks because their restaurant, the Cafe Matisse, closed for holidays. I greet them with a tender hug me because they are just nice. I will miss. Celebrate together, tomorrow, they leave.

I'm going to talk about my (sense of ownership) shop, and my orders. My first daily concern is that they assimilate the concepts that I transmit to them every morning during training and, above all, they bring home every day, every day, at least a hundred dollars each in fees. So: before them, then me. Honestly. Obviously I have the opportunity to earn much more, and sometimes gain more. There are also the days when few customers cross the threshold, but now we are in the dead season, so it's normal. However, with their game (or at least appears to play) cards on the table: I say seems to play because I can not trust a couple of them are snakes, they hate white people (they are the true racist at times). Let me give you an example: there ?????, some pretty nasty and smelly, with whom I shared my least four times as many sales commissions just because I had helped in completing the paperwork, I could and perhaps should not do it, first because they are the Store Manager, and if I ask you to help you do it, and secondly because I am here to earn money. The first opportunity she had to split the sale with me, when I closed a sale for $ 7000 with which she was in trouble, she refrained from doing so: I have called on the one hand and I told "explain to me why I divide my sales with you while having the right not to do it and you at the first opportunity, when I close a sale you even ask me if I want my name on the receipt: you confuse kindness with stupidity, and I do not like it. "Of course he tried to mumble an apology trivial like" I did not know "or worse" I did not thought. "But now it is strictly controlled. At first cock, disciplinary action. Because if you do not see firm, take over. Believe me. You've never worked with the Bahamian and I wish you would not have to ever do. However, if you can work with them, you can work with anyone.

Now I leave, wishing you all happy holidays. Take me with you. Turn on a computer and look for me, I am there. Hello.

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Almayer's Folly

"Nina stood up and looked at him. The violence itself was reassuring in that cry of intuitive conviction of the love of his father, and she clung to the heart of that sentiment remains poor with greed unscrupulous women who cling desperately to the shreds of love, any kind of love as something which by right belongs to them and is the very soul of their lives. She put her hands on the shoulders of Almayer and looking between the tender and playful, she said,
"You say so because you love me."
Almayer shook his head.
"Yes, you love me," insisted Nina floor, then after a short pause, he added, "and never forget me."
Almayer shivered slightly. She could not say one thing more cruel.
"Here, there is a boat that is coming," said Dain, his outstretched arm toward a black speck on the water between the coast and the island. (...) Almayer did not move. Around the islet, the air was full of water gurgling chatter. The ripples on the beach ran choppy bold and cheerful, with the lightness of youth, and died immediately, docile and gentle curves in the large transparent foam on the yellow sand. Above, white clouds speeding towards the south, as if to reach something. Ali seemed anxious.
"Master," she said timidly, "it's time to go home. Will be long with the canoe. Everything is ready, sir. "
"Wait," whispered Almayer.
Now that was gone, his job was to forget, and had the strange feeling that this should be done systematically and in order. To the great disappointment of Ali, he knelt, and, crawling on the sand, erased all traces of the steps of Nina. He picked up small piles of sand, leaving behind a row of graves in
miniature down to the water. After burying the last faint imprint of the feet of Nina stood up, and turning to the headland where for the last time he saw the praha, made an effort to shout back strong his firm resolve not to ever forgive. "
"Almayer's Folly" is the title of a book by Joseph Conrad, a book I read long ago. I was reminded this morning, as I watched my daughter who moved away, sitting in the back seat of a car. He turned to look at me, my child, and has not taken his eyes until the car is not out of the gate. I know that look: it means "sorry but you, Dad?" Because my Camilla is always concerned if he does may or may not regret.
Camilla started today. The void he has left is unlikely to be represented. Her smile and her scent had filled every crevice of this house, saturated air that I breathe, the sea, every thing that Camilla was posavo my eyes, my every thought. Camilla here was the time and the fullness of life. Nassau
reacted to his departure with a violent storm, the strongest since I came here.
missing from this blog more or less from the date of his arrival. The time has flown in his company. Unfortunately, work prevented me from devoting all the attention I wanted and my wife (or rather what is left of her, because the person who came here was not the woman I married seven years ago) has complicated an already in itself quite difficult, but she will speak again.
Now, as Almayer, go to the beach sand to fill the footprints of my Camilla.

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Camilla is here in Nassau, you know ... Sorry if I'm not very present. Hello

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And Luke is there, among the eucalyptus trees and the sea ...

I want to introduce a friend. I met him here in Nassau. But he is somewhere else in the world. In Australia. With his girlfriend, an Irish who has a name and a sweet smile, Nollaig. We talk often, sometimes in Skypechat, sometimes directly with a voice call through Skype. We have also followed with the game vs Italy. Australia, with Skypecasts. I know him by chance, but his energy is surprisingly similar to mine. Energie wandering. Travellers linger too much, tramps like feathers. I wish the world there were more people like Luke. If you want to meet you too, please click here.

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girl, I want every drop of your energy, all your skills, your creativity, your big Italian heart to beat Germany and go to Berlin. Show support for a true Italian. Shown to all that Italy has a big heart, full of life and energy. Long live Italy!

For my part, tomorrow will showcase the tricolor, and follow the game at Cafe Europa, sipping a bad cappuccino.