What I Love Best About Being Back in Genova ...

I so very much enjoy  the people I meet here in this ancient Italian city and then I love introducing visitors to all that I love about being Here.

The last few days have been extraordinary and incredibly busy. Today, out with Gabriella all day, I took a series of photographs that made me smile.  This is one.

It's not so much about being great ... it's simply about sharing something found on one of those most excellent days.

There has been so much more.  Working with Anna and Valeria, meeting and working with Silvia too ... days spent with Maddalena, and Gabriella, and a superb night out with Alessandra, Davide, Federico, Grazia, Maddy and Isabella ...listening to Ghos T Notes perform out at Nervi.

Making plans to catch up with Leah and Outi.  Eating at Douce.  Surviving on 6 hours sleep.  Knowing Il Genovese is a plan for soon.

Back in Genova, Italy, and loving it.


Back in Genova ...

I'm back ... in Genova, slowly finding my feet after an epic couple of days.

Days that culminated in my discovering I hadn't packed the power cord for my laptop.  This was beyond terrible.  I could cope without it but preferred not to have to.

The big electronic shops were of no use.  I hadn't realised. And couriering mine over was going to be complicated by public holiday Monday and all kinds of other things too.

Then I remembered .  The phone guy had recommended a particular shop last time I needed something for my computer.  Tucked away in Vico Campetto, 3R, they're not easy to find unless someone tells you about them.

Once again their service was perfect and yes, it would be no problem, they could get me a Dell power cord.  The relief was intense.  All my notes are on my laptop, as is my music and, of course, it's my way of staying in touch with the world when I'm out and wandering.

I'm going to write more about Cosimini.  And maybe go back and get a photograph of the store.  They offer before-and-after assistance when you're purchasing that new electronic article, and all kinds of other technical services too.

As for now ... it's really good to be back in Genova. 

Really good.

Getting Ready To Return To Genova.

There is something truly delicious about lying in bed here in Genova, listening as the street comes alive, my windows open behind shutters closed for privacy  ...

I hear the first footsteps ... quiet voices followed by louder voices as people roll up the metal doors of their workplace.  The clank of the coffee cups hitting saucers begins soon after.

I doze a while longer then wake again, this time to the laughter of men at the cafe below.  I imagine them stopping for an espresso as they head off to work ... friends who meet everyday on their way ... and I envy them their routine for a moment.

There's music but I nap just a little longer ... until it becomes impossible to ignore my craving for one perfect crema brioche with an espresso.  I pull on my clothes and head out, almost into a neighbour.  She laughs and apologises in Italian.  I reply in French for some early-morning-not-quite-awake-reason.

I don't speak French.
The Bonjour feels strange in my mouth and I only recover when I find her holding the street door open for me.  And I say, Grazie, and smile, located in place and time.

I have some days without shape or form ahead of me.  Days where I can organise the creative chaos that is a part of my everyday life.  I have been waiting so long to reach this place of peace and isolation, located in the midst of the everyday noise of the beloved ancient city.

Here, back in Genova, I'm always a little off-balance and some days shyness will find me more easily.   But it is so very good to be back here again  ... good to be writing again.