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surprise very short visit to northern Italy.

Good afternoon, Happy 4th July to my American followers. 

From 7.00am to 7.52am while in bed this morning I must of astral travelled and found myself with Gary above Northern Italy. 
Must of been flying, 

This is where I was, this morning for a treat, time truly is different over there. We were in a place called Valdobbiadene that is the address 31049 Valdobbiadene TV. Wow it is  a beautiful  part of northern Italy again. Reminds me of living in the past. Reason I feel belong there for some reason. 
I seem to be with Gary and one of his friends he has made. Hanging around a market buying produce from what I could see it looked like grapes, cheese and wine. Beautiful place and in the mountains, sky was blue a few clouds but mostly sunny. Quite cool I could see myself wearing a coat. It was only a short time but it felt like I was on holiday there. 
If you google this place it will blow you away.

When I woke I wrote the name of the place and googled it to see if it was real. 
Basically 52 minutes of earth time felt like a holiday, well short break. 

To double check and confirm I was there I asked Christy if she could see hear Gary. 
She got back to me with this. 
He said yes. He knew you would love it that’s when he took you there. It was his friends suggestion. That is where he was from on earth.


who needs a holiday when you can astral travel to beautiful places like this. 

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