Bolzano...

I was recently remembering my latest stay in Bolzano. Seems was such a long time, but in fact it was just half a year ago. I remember one person told me that he never takes pictures of anything and doesn't like to keep any or look at them, because pictures are sad. Sad because this time has gone and those moments can't be returned. In a way I agree with him but I also find it very pleasant sometimes to look back and remember how good/bad/funny things were. Today I was thinking about my last time in Bolzano, those 5 months that I spent there from August to January. Our little studio flat, long walks with Mark in Talvera, views of mountains, little streets with numerous cafeterias with the best coffee, chats with Diana whom I was meeting almost every day and didn't even get bored of her. I had lots of free time and enjoyed Bolzano best I could. Who knows if I ever get a chance to do the same. I love where I am now too, but Bolzano is a very special town for me and I always will look forward coming back. Some random pictures and memories of time in Bolzano
















Street where we used to live