We woke early one morning after Gert arrived and thought that we could chase the light as it touched the city into life ... but the sun doesn't reach many of the beautiful alleyways and streets until later in the day.
No matter, we found this while wandering in beautiful Piazza Corvetto. It will make me heartsick for Genova posting these ... I just know it.
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.
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