Before any of us had any idea what was about to transpire in Italy and much of the world, Mela, Edoardo and I took a trip to Genova in February. These days were filled with wonder, happiness, and… focaccia!
La chiesa del Santissimo Salvatore
The narrow streets – caruggi – of Genova
Focacceria in Genova
Cattedrale di San Lorenzo
“The state kills”