26 July 2012
I remember sunlight and hot weather, Of hills that can be seen to go on and on forever, Where city's made of stone turn red as the sun rises and sets, Where medieval cities are alive with the new and the old. Where the cuisine is not touristy, but set for locals. Fantastic food that makes your mouth water...
Where the beaches are white of sand and have a clear crystal sea. Warm and gentle water that whooshes against your body, legs and feet. It does feel very refreshing...
Where a day trip ends with you at the pool. With beautiful villas placed randomly across the hills. And scenes of night and day to make you Ooo. History everywhere you can see. Towers of Piza, Cathedrals of Rome.
Not hard to have a siesta or two or three. Bugs to make you flinch and swat. Storms that are Amazing just to witness. Just people watching from a little cafe can be priceless.
It can make you long for home on the journey back, but the time there will never leave your heart or your head.
©minxyMolly
Italy • Opuss № I