I'm leaving, but I'm still here!
are in Grosseto: my city. I reviewed after six long years. Changed, like me, but always there. The walls of the pizzeria Pappagone, the square with the statue of Leopold II and porches all around ... There is still the old store with a sign or a clock-watch-shaped eye, which made me a fear of the devil when I was little ... The small square with the two shoe shops, going to the door, before crossing the walls ... The baseball field (sports in which h Grosseto always done good figure) ... Everything as I remembered it.
Rising from the walls, however, the city is unrecognizable. As it should be. The neighborhood where I grew up has become bigger, more polished: the buildings (including one in which I lived) thankfully no longer have that horrible purple color, the school has remained the same, and where was the shop my mother, there is now an office. Things change, rightly so. And to think that on that sidewalk, and in the courtyard behind those buildings, we spent the afternoons to play and try pine nuts ... Yeah, because then that area of \u200b\u200btown was so full of pine trees, and if you were not careful, you may receive a beautiful pine cone on the head office!
My God, how many memories!
I also revised the sea around Grosseto Marina di Grosseto, Castiglione della Pescaia, Punta Ala ... They also changed, for tourism, but even there I kept thinking about what, for a short time, I lived there.
I took photos of that wonder of sea and mountains just transfer it on pc, post them, you really deserve, and then let me share what I've seen. Even if what I experienced is watching me, in me.
As always, I walked much. This time it was to hear again, even if only temporarily, part of my city, and for a moment I pretended that it was really new. I need to feel at home, and they did. A sort of circle that is closed ... But it is really closed?
I needed to review Grosseto, and it alone (for the first time all the other times I visited, I was always with my own). And now I'm about to leave, I feel perhaps a bit 'sad for the little time I was here, but all in all serene, at peace with myself.
There are so many other things I want to say, but time is short and I have so many things that crowd my head. I do order, and then I can tell something that makes sense.
Meanwhile, I say goodbye to Grosseto, my dear Monte Amiata and the Maremma coast, from Principina a Mare, Marina di Grosseto, Punta Ala, Castiglione della Pescaia.
I wear them all with me, in me . The
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