Meeting Benches World art in all forms
It was a special offer, irresistible, because a discount of 20% – on the weekly rate official of the Village Hotel Golden Sands – for me, it was too great a temptation. I’ve watched you as you walked happy, under the Full Moon of June, on the immense dunes of Pistis. Inside this beautiful nature reserve, while the night that had the blue color of cobalt hugged you, I have memorized the 400 meters impressions of your feet, which came from the hotel into the sea from the “five blue sails.” When you come back to me, I saw the joy growing inside your eyes, as if all the beauty of the Temple of the Senses, all around us, it was silently special entry inside you.
Your eyes have captured the beauty of the juniper centenary, and the scents of the Mediterranean were in your hair and on your skin, as if all the scents of the sea Arbus they have you embraced. We had made ​​a good choice, preferring one of nine bungalows placed directly on the dunes, with frontal sea view, because it was from his little porch that I have you strictly observed, while you walked on the wooden platform, bringing to me the gift of your happiness.
When we went to dinner, the food kitchen at kilometer zero of the restaurant Golden Sands were waiting for us, and the joy of your eyes caressed the risotto and pork, your happiness is exploded inside the fish sauce, sea bream and the sea bass, enjoying the recipes Homemade Gaetano, under the veranda of the restaurant, with open views on the sunset, I stole the more rewarding souvenir of our magical holiday in Sardinia. For a moment, when you have placed your hand on mine, above our table by the scents had dropped an emotion, painted pink, and its price was not to add to the cost of our dinner.
Now that our week on the Golden Sands is over, while preparing our small backpack for departure tomorrow morning, I think about the last two stages of our trip to Sardinia, those of Archittu of St. Catherine and the Cave of Neptune, but in our baggage of memories I have put each of the pearls that the island has already donated, and each of these precious stages has its special charm. www.booking.com/Villaggio-Sabbie-D’oro. Mentally, I tried to imagine what, what treasure without price, will remain in you and in me. My amazement, reflected in the joy of your eyes.
