Who would have guessed that Diego Depretto the crazy Italian guy who comes to Murch every summer, who sold me my first kayak in 2003... would end up employeeing me at his Canoyoning Company in Northern Italy 4 years later. Random story yes...but thats the best thing about travelling...the people, the places and the subsequent stories!!!
Me in my office, in the Valle de Ledro (Ledro Valley) working hard as usual
So 1 day after finishing work in Assisi I hightailed it up to Lake Garda and found myself with Diego and his extremely pregnant girlfriend Slyvia. They live in a beautiful place called Arco which is filled with some of the best sport climbing in world (Diego bolted 400m high routes decades ago which still are maintained by the council today), theres a huge mountain biking scene, a wicked lake which is world famous for windsurfing and sailing, walking tracks everywhere, top class via ferrata routes as well as only being 2 hours from the Austrian boarder which is overloaded with great skifields and rivers to paddle!!!!
View of Riva del Garda, Lago di Garda and Arco from Cima Capi (a famous Via Ferrata route)
The plan was for me, Slyvia and Mui Mui (my flattie - her real name is Alexia) to share 2 jobs while Slyvia got ready for 'MariSol' (their baby) to arrive. However MariSol popped out only 3 days after I arrived - 6 weeks premature and absolutely tiny as she weighed in at only 2.6kg. I got to see a 3hr old baby who was half the size of a 'normal' baby...yeap I got clucky as hell!!! Anyone who says that newborns are ugly abvioulsy haven't seen an Italian baby with blue eyes!!!!
Me and MariSol, showing off all the Canyoning Adventures merchandise
As it was high season and Slyvia was busy playing mumma me and Miu Miu worked hard non stop til the high season finished. I consequetiely worked 32 days in a row with only 2 1/2 days off. Pretty hard core as they were 12 hour days too...but not really...check out my typical day
7.30am Arrive at the 'magazina - Italian for workshop or office', make tea and pack the van
8am Pick up clients, drive 40mins to the Canyon
9.30am Give them all the equipment and send them on their merry way
10-11am SEISTA
11am Drive the shuttles to the middle or bottom of the canyon
11.30am SEISTA
12pm Pick up the clients, get all the equipment and drive back
1pm Have a BEAUTIFUL authentic Italian lunch made by Slyvia
1.30-2pm SEISTA
...then repeat the process for the afternoon tour
7pm Finish for the day then go home or out to dinner for another wicked Italian pasta or pizza, eat some gelato, drink some coffee then go to bed.....sswwwweeeeeeet!!

Me, Inz, Josh and Mel loving the Margaritta pizza!!! mmmm
This experience was great but it reminded me of the "Puteri Mahsuri' (the sailing ship I lived and worked on for 3 months in Malaysia last year, see older posts for details) because once again I was faced with crazily difficult communication barriers again.
While I was in Assisi I was with 40 kiwis so there was no pressure or urgency to learn Italian, but as soon as I got to Arco...I realsied pretty quickly that had drastically changed. All the Canyoning staff, clients and locals were Italians and the only time they spoke English was when they were talking to me.
So after 2 week in Arco, my Italian was 20 times better than 2 months in Assisi. Which was great but definitely not good enough. Classic times and great challenges which I absolutely loved, however it was so amazing when I started getting heaps of kiwi visiters so I could talk in English at a typical NZ pace.
Half of the 'Bakers dozen' - the team of 12 kiwis and 1 aussie who travelled together after Assisi...crazy!!!!!! They were my first contact with native English speakers since arriving in Arco...I was stoked!!!
When the work load started to slow down, and mates from Assisi same visiting I actually got to go playing in this beautiful outdoorsy paradise. Climbing, mountain biking, via ferrata-ing, running and day walk EXPEDITIONS (rather than outings) with ex-Army Laura Sutton were awesome!!!!

One of me and Laura Suttons nice Italian summery day walks...what th f**k?...snow???

Haha Josh will hate me for putting this on!! Showing off his buffness on demand

Stoked about the 30km downhill that we have to go from the top of Mt Tremalzo to Lake Garda waaaaaayyyyy down below!!!

About to superman through the dirt...my 3rd of 6 bails in the 1st half hour!!
Also when it got real quite at work Diego took me on a paddling trip in Germany and Austria which was real sweet. We found some great park-n-play waves as well as some nice G3+ (NZ Grade) to play around on as well. However we woke on our last morning in Austria to hear rain pelting down, to see white mountains all around us and fast, tree-filled brown rivers. Everything was flooded as so we had to retreat back to Italy dissillusioned with Austrian kayaking. Bummed but excited about coming back.
Eddie at Middle Oetz River
I finished work for Diego on the 1st of October absolutely stoked with my experiecne, and walked away with a handful of EURO cash in my hand, a return ticket to Uganda and camera filled with beautiful photos. If he had not given me this job I would have been back in NZ along time ago!!! He was so generous to me and I loved my stay in Arco... I will always remember Diegos generousity, Slyvias and Miu Mius cooking, MariSol, the Italian Stallion guides (Patrick, Demis and Paulo), the awesome climbing, wicked bike tracks, beautiful views everywhere, the great food and fantastic coffee.