What started as a year seeking out la dolce vita in the midst of all the smog and designer outfits of Milan and is now the continuing story of my exploits in Italy (a place which has remained close to my heart even though I no longer live there).
martedì 18 agosto 2009
In the Veneto
When I first came to the Veneto, it was not my favourite part of Italy. After the Amalfi Coast, the lakes, and the rocky cliffs of Liguria, its plains seemed dull and the mountains on the horizon far more enticing than the flat fields that surrounded me.
That was before I discovered thunderstorms and the big, dramatic skies that come with them.