At one year after it is proposed the proclamation of this political blog
driven from our lands and bound in the reserves of the intelligentsia valdotaine where white faces there have confined: I managed to escape from the pen of the flock and now I'll tell you what no one has the courage to tell ...
Here nothing was the right way in the quagmire of this world: unemployment figures, famines, fires, crime, the Camorra. I could not stay there another minute. I took the holster, the gun, several cartridges and the first coach I headed towards a new world, to the far west (Farwest literally in fact), to a small mountainous area inhabited by mountain people and cattle in the Alps Graie ... This is my story of what I found in my far west ...