Today, as every time the wind comes from the northeast, bringing air from Siberia directly, a cold wind puts the Adriatic sea in a storm.
We feel the saltiness penetrate into the nostrils, the temperature drops considerably, between yesterday and today 10 degrees of difference, and usually brings snow, which happens disproportionately every 5 years, today there are no clouds so no snow, the ‘humidity’ is 40% and the temperature is close to zero.
I love walking along the waterfront even in these moments, see the waves crash on the beach, and the joy of the seagulls.
Pedaso fishing town. an ancient seaside village.
Like all Italian cities, even pedaso in the Marche region, it has the old part, the best area full of history and beautiful constructions.
Palaces, streets, boundary walls, towers of the clocks, main square, but the streets are particular, as this curve, with the pavè on the ground and at the bottom a low underpass, maybe once it was something else.
I can not do without it #itravelinitaly . When I walk to Pedaso and step in front, I can not help but take a picture, another, I can not do without, it is so special this wall and beautiful, made of bricks or stones set with their circular angle.
The Seagulls are beautiful to see dancing on the waves, they touch each other as the waves break so strongly on the beach, scream or sing or call themselves, in those few meters nature creates a unique spectacle.
With all the splendor yesterday at 17:30 to Pedaso there was thus the moon of color red and orange. The Sea merged with the sky and the reflection of the moon on the sea was a shaded orange. I took 100 photos, I only looked at the first 20 and did not know which one to choose.
The marina of Porto San Giorgio, located in the south of the country, from the port you can see the Sibillini mountains, 60 km away, the Conero mountain. and every day is an explosion of colors. I look every day, I can not wait, to walk barefoot on the beach, feel the sand burn and then throw me into the sea for a swim. Storytelling. The shares both positive and negative, are born today everywhere. Create emotional density and meaning around an initiative, a man or a woman, a place. …MORE.
in Italy is the type for every old building, the small bricks, the color changes every hour for the sunlight.
This for us Italians, and a daily and normal. for a tourist, no. And the first thing that a German friend of mine just told me told me. To my question, what is the first feeling? The color “The cooked”…