A perfect day
Notes and pictures at the end of a long and hot summer. A holiday in Italy.
The sea is roaring under the blue sky. I’m watching the waves breaking at the rock barriers from the window, as a cotton sweater comforts me.
The last swim of the year happened on a windy day at the end of the longest and hottest summer of my life. It was brisk, and followed by lunch under the olive tree with good company and wine.
I missed being so close to nature; and looking at panoramas as far as my eyes can see, without any obstacles.