This is Clo, seaside, Civitanova Marche
Going back from Puglia I stopped at hers, in Civitanova Marche.
Lots of beautiful pictures, zen meditation and assumptions on the lifeguard's sentimental life.
We talked so much (and loudly) about very very foolish things, that I think our beach umbrella neighbour is still asking herself how we are heading for a degree at Bocconi University.
Waiting to leave to the Gobi Desert with the man of my (dream)life, I wish you a dreamful summer.
IT HAS BEEN GREAT MEETING
one of the most keyed up dogs I've ever known. lovely.
Technicolor Dreams - A Toys Orchestra
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