This morning, I was awake and working at 7am, here in Genoa.
Although I should admit that I enjoy working and to spend time working at this pretty little round table in Paola’s kitchen, with the window onto the street open so I hear life passing by, somehow makes the hours pass by in a sweeter way.
Then again, I could be honest and tell you that it’s almost 8.30am and I feel like I have earned my onion focaccia breakfast and that the light is calling to me ...
Bulk of work done, I might just wander off with the camera. There are so many new places to explore this time.
I took the following photograph yesterday, as we wandered between rain showers and thunder crashes. It was 23 celsius at the time but damp, very damp.
