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