The seafront in Nervi: The benches have movable backrests. I haven’t seen this anywhere other than Genoa...

A view: Looks like somebody was murdered here

Just four stills from Mestre. I was changing trains and didn’t have enough time to reach the canals

There’s a music festival in town right now

Wayfinding: Welcome: Road signs: Path signs

Butterflies are flying flowers with eyes. Flowerflies

Nearby river: Road sign: Address plaque

Natural silence uplifts

View: Likesome coral hues: Rolls-Royce looking-glass

The bus ticket: A lone poppy: Woven typography

Beauty is the symbol of good, and nature is the greatest source of it. Beauty and truth are inescapably linked...

Nighttime rains and trains are friends of productivity, fuldoïng their tasks without forshaping my daytime

The best ideas never come in front of a computer

A river view: Building with nice texture: Eye-pleasing “Ristoratore” plaque

Clock at Milan Central railway station: Scooters

Red reflection: The bus’s honk: Honk Approaching the town

Moving on from Menton

The train’s exterior (the pattern below is based on the region’s coat of arms)

Sanremo is my favorite city in the world. The sea

Ah, Genoa, the city of my childhood. It’s always nice to visit you