My love for Italy started when I was 16 and went with interrail through Europe. Or that was the intention. The truth is that my friend and I took the train Stockholm-Paris and stayed a few days in Paris. Then we went to the French Riviera where we had high hopes of staying. I had never been there and was really looking forward to it. It rained. Bye-bye rain bye French Riviera. Hello Rimini and hello sun!
That’s when I fell in love with Italy, and the love remains. We stayed in Rimini for three weeks and had a lovely time!
Enjoying the beautiful surroundings!
They value everything esthetic. Food, vine, cars, architecture, paintings, clothes and people. Love. Life.
Since then, I’m always going back to soak up some inspiration. The best thing to do is just to sit at a restaurant or a coffee shop and inhale the surroundings.
Let me give you my colours of Italy from - Positano.
Positano and the Amalfi Coast are breathtaking with their dramatically steep cliffs combined with Italian charm.
Clashes between rugged post-war and present-day winding roads where wasps, older gentlemen of old, but stylishly matching Fiat cars and packed tourist buses still seem to have a place. I am and have been since my teens, in love with Italy.