Day 17 Bogliasco 0 km

First I thought, that with the naked skin has no effect. Meanwhile I have to say that is not true. Conclusion? Must probably more often put the nacked belly on the Internet, although it is also fed up, so we stay with the traditional and report on today's uneventful (?) Day. So this is what a vacation feels like? Tonight I was one of the lucky ones, I heard the thunderstorm at just before five, yes I woke up, I closed my window in the wonderful Mobilhome and slept peacefully on. At eight o'clock I woke up and stuck my head out, tents and sleeping bags were hanging everywhere to dry. That must have raged quite a bit tonight, the stone sanitary facilities were probably converted to shelters and then drying rooms. Somehow nobody was really happy. After I had talked with a motorcyclist from Lake Constance and told him how much I paid for a night (10 € more than him) his mood was full in the basement. He wanted to go through then today necessarily to Rome, because there no more rain should fall, but 6 hours on his machine would be already hard. He asked me how many hours I would spend so daily in the saddle. I told him. And gave him a leftover metro map of Rome and explained to him briefly how that worked there, he should also experience a bit of luck today, then I said goodbye. First cappuccino up on the campsite. By the way I am now already the fifth time here as I noticed, and that also has a reason. It is beautiful here. Camping for purists. I love it here, terraced and as an old Stuttgart resident I know the advantages of the semi-hilly location. It has everything you need here, especially a really really good restaurant. I do not want to advertise, but also the region is great, there is a shuttle bus to the train station or in the next village (the borders here are fluid) to shop, to hike is also opportunity here. In such a mobile home fits a whole family. So who next year still needs something for the holiday..... So enough raved, so after the first breakfast i went down to Bogliasco, of course down the stairs, first in a beach bar, second breakfast. Unfortunately, I have no bathing suits with me, so I was left only the pleasure of watching the bathers. This is me then but also quickly bored, so in supermarket, shopping and then up the stairs again. Who knows me and follows the blog, knows that stair running is my 2 favorite endurance sport. And here you have so right much stairs, just under 100 meters of altitude, with two full bags, yes, since the sweat flowed again in streams. At the top I even had to gasp for air once briefly. Then it went further back to the home, again wash the laundry from the previous day, the wind has blown into the mud. Then quietly streaming (She-Hulk, one of the best characters in the Marvel universe, I swear), write to people on the various chats, some have even answered, lie down, eat chips in bed, then it was already four. Oh did I enjoy that today. Actually, I have planned for tomorrow to discover Portofino for me, but if I read that so? Maybe? So? I wonder if I won't get bored. I could try it and would have a reason to come back to finally discover Porto Fino (who comes with me?). Let's see how the weather will be tomorrow, is rain announced. Maybe a bum day? So against afternoon then grabbed me the boredom and I climbed the remaining 400 meters in altitude to Santa Croce up and through intricate hiking trails down again. Has done well, then still dinner in the really really good restaurant here on the really nice and recommendable campsite. Am I chilled today, incredible, in this sense, good night.