Whenever I hear the sound of the waves gently crashing on the shore, my mind takes me back to the Anguillara Sabazia pier, and I begin to remember. I remember the silence that accompanies those small waves on winter days, capable of lulling your soul. Because Anguillara does this: it Read more…
Dear Villarosa, Your people have gone, you are left alone and abandoned. But I’ll always carry you in my heart. It is sad to see you down, the closing of the mines forced your children to flee. Your children still run away today, but they don’t run away from you Read more…
I recognize Pantelleria by its perfumes. Well … sure … someone can tell me I’m biased, but that’s not true. I’ve gone around my beautiful Sicily far and wide, indeed all of Italy! I was born almost by chance but certainly fortunately. If I were to be born again, I Read more…
Telling you about the beauty of Bracciano is a pleasure surpassed only by the possibility of discovering it in the first person, which I want you to do if you are ever nearby. But let’s start from the beginning. Ah, no, don’t worry, not from the real beginning located somewhere Read more…
When I was little, once a month more or less, on Sunday morning my parents loaded me and my siblings into the car. Two scarce hours of travel and then, by opening the car door, we were invaded by Manziana’s sparkling air. I tell it this way because starting from Read more…
Following the Francigena Road towards Rome on a Sunday drive that started early morning in Proceno in Tuscia, we were touring around Lake Bolsena about 100 km north of Rome and stopped for a shoot of the lake in a small area where just one car can fit. There was Read more…
We arrived in Marta on Lake Bolsena at 5 just in time to go and see some evidence of the equestrian show in the evening and become familiar with the field for the Cavalli sul Lago. There were many new faces but there is someone familiar who calls you by name Read more…
