Anticipation of Sea

As a child, the biggest event of the year was waking up incredibly early to reach the southern regions of Italy for almost a month long holiday.

I would spend hours on the backseat of the car, with a stereo, cassettes, a few books and a pillow.

Every time, I would turn my head left to see the first sun light of the day refracting on the waters of Lake Lesina. Further ahead, a small stripe of land and then, barely visible, the sea.

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