It was raining in Vernazza, but the streets still looked like delightful candies, inviting us to aimless wanderings. This old fishing village, with blue boats docked on its shore, pink streets dressed…
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Cinque Terre
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The train stopped suddenly, making a swift squeaking sound, and we arrived in a sun bathed station. Doors opened behind me and when I turned, the most amazing vista greeted me to…