Italy: Archives from the Boot
yet another white man posts their summer in Italy photos
The next series of posts changes tracks.
From long-distance nostalgia to memories more recent. In the past two northern hemisphere summers (as oven-like as they are) I was privileged to find myself in this boot shaped land. Ironically, for one of those summers I also had to wear a boot making my way across it (foot fracture for me)…
Many cobblestones and uneven pavings were flattened, countless city gates were breached, train platforms waited upon, lots & lots of dough, lots & lots of wine…
A few different lives were lived in these brief times.