3 days left in Genoa, and already I'm sad.
Each day, at least one suitcase rolls along the cobblestones here, reminding me that I have to leave too. So now for the last minute photographs we didn’t get yet ... but wait, there is a train that does Cinque Terre. Hmmm, perhaps that rumoured-to-be-heavenly section of coast is for Friday.
Anyway, the scooter mirror ... they are everywhere here in the city, I’ll miss them too.