Liguria, hanging between sky and sea
Liguria, hanging between sky and sea
Liguria, perhaps more than any other Italian region, has a schizophrenic identity, between a coastal landscape too visible to the eyes of travelers who have always appreciated, since the time of Petrarch, its picturesque, postcard-worthy beauty and a Internal Liguria, which escapes the superficial eye of the observer, stubbornly attached to a hard and bad land. Massimo Quaini
A jagged strip of land close to the sea, where the comforts of the tourists who flock to the narrow beaches are thwarted by the fatigue of the farmers who try to resist almost alone in the hinterland.
In this section we will try to talk about this beautiful region with a sullen and closed geography like the inhabitants of the place, a land that is the result of the clash of the elements that quarrel in their playing field, extended between seas and mountains.
We will try to make you travel with your imagination, trying to make you smell the scent of the vineyards overlooking the sea, see the bright color of the spring flowers of the Mediterranean scrub, touch the whiteness of the snow that protects the peaks, enjoy a dish based on fresh basil, feel the waves crash on the dizzying cliffs.
