#kamun

Living at the city limits has its drawbacks. That one very early morning the wheat had to be harvested came to no surprise and went on also rather smoothly. But that they showed up afterwards with a hellish rattling device to spread manure all over the place, with heaps of fresh and only slightly diluted manure I say, now this one was really below the belt. It almost killed the joy of coming back home in the afternoon. My daughter received an admirer on the terrace for the whole evening, it turned out later she had a blocked nose because of a cold and didn’t smell anything peculiar. Poor bloke... we decided if he ever comes again, he must be truly interested. The nature’s smell was much less disturbing inside but I still opened a stronger beer to stay on the safe side: the Italian APA called Fabula of the brewery Kamun, not far from Genova (or Turin, or Milano for that matter). Strong as in with a strong taste, grassy green from the hops and all those yummy resinuous additions - nettle and birch leaves, plus that bitter St John’s wort... crazy Italians, they took the apparently perfect cough syrup and turned it into remarkable beer.

İşte o yazı: Hazırlanan kanun tasarısıyla sıkıntıların neredeyse hepsi çözülmeye çalışılıyor. Ancak hemen ifade etmek gerekir ki, hazırlanan kanun tasarısındaki hükümler sadece ‘kamu’da çalışan taşeron işçilere yönelik.