So if you leave the beach at Boccadasse and follow the narrow path up the hill, you come to this lookout that gifts you this view.
Then depending on the mood of Nature that day well, anything is possible.
I left New Zealand mid-2003, bound for Istanbul and a new lif. After two years, a Belgian guy lured me into his world, deep in the heart of Europe. For a long time I was an in-process immigrant. One day we married. These days it's about photography, a little red wine and wandering ... and so the journey goes.
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
A storm at sea, Genova
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