Retracing Wandering Italia: From Castelluccio To Visso

Retracing Wandering Italia: From Castelluccio To Visso When I wake up, the heavy fog cloaks and hides everything. I try to wait for the sun to filter the mist and give me an unforgettable sunrise, but everything remains silent, motionless, and hidden. Reluctantly, also because of the invitations of the locals to stop another day … More Retracing Wandering Italia: From Castelluccio To Visso

Retracing Wandering Italia: From Assergi to Campotosto (because you can be stronger than everything)

Retracing Wandering Italia: From Assergi to Campotosto (because you can be stronger than everything) After the summer break, let’s go back to talking about Wandering Italia, resuming the journey right after a day off in which everything seemed lost. But, often, we impose limits on ourselves, dictated by fear, which end up imprisoning us in … More Retracing Wandering Italia: From Assergi to Campotosto (because you can be stronger than everything)